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The extra scene we should’ve got

Rhubarb: *hears a sound coming from outside and looks outside his window*

Hazel: *making a switch in the distance. Testing the durability while dead-eyeing him. Not breaking contact*

Rhubarb: ….oh shit

Just a reminder for people who may not know, in light of protestors at UCLA being shot in the face with rubber bullets— rubber bullets are not bullets made of rubber. They are metal bullets encased in rubber.

Despite being called “non-lethal” or sometimes “less lethal”, they are well known to cause death and permanent disability.

Here’s a photo showing their size— these are actual rubber bullets used during the Black Lives Matter protests in 2020.

Do not let them downplay the severity of what they are subjecting this students to for standing against genocide. Stay safe and stay educated.

So I reads my first horror book called Sister Maiden Monster and despite how gross and insane it was. The fact that everything was connected, even to the goddamn sushi from the beginning was mind blowing.

Update: So…the job was a scam

Dealt with a tornado near my area all the while I was on the phone with my mom and stepdad saying they in the process of out running it. WHILE ALSO getting done with a job interview and getting hired afterwards. I am just laying in bed and to say I am emotionally exhausted is an understatement.

the problem with horror now is there is no men in little tank tops and booty shorts

so i have a new ship-

Fur

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, to listen to doctors and get my flu vaccine and any shots i could because they remembered Before.

then they started fighting Covid precautions.

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, that the ozone was disappearing and the earth was dying and we needed to recycle and save the planet.

now my parents think climate change is a myth.

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, that racism was a plague, that we had to love and accept everyone, that we should never judge before walking a mile in their shoes.

then they told me that protesting for my Black siblings was wrong.

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, that we needed to give to the poor. working at soup kitchens. making quilts. collecting food and money and supplies. building houses. because it was the christian and just plain right thing to do.

now they look at me, on food stamps with their grandchildren, and lament the "welfare state".

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, that it was easier for a camel to pass through the eye of a needle than a rich man to enter the Kingdom of Heaven and that any rich man, especially an immoral one, should never run our country.

you can guess who they voted for.

i remember adults telling me, as a kid, so very much.

when did they forget?