Jude 1:3 (NKJV) -
Beloved, while I was very diligent to write to you concerning our common salvation, I found it necessary to write to you exhorting you to contend earnestly for the faith which was once for all delivered to the saints.
Yes! Josh is gay! Super cool super fun super awesome, as someone who had a hard time coming out on a much smaller scale words can’t describe how happy i am for him and how proud of him i am. But i feel like this must be said, if you are going to publicly speak about it and speak about your joy, do NOT pepper in the fun little fact that your sad, or upset, or still “married” to him or anything, its weird. Just be happy, it shouldnt be that hard, you can be upset and you can feel whatever emotions you want (i hope yall earnestly work through any feelings of being upset bc god is that unhealthy) i feel like its so contradictory to say your happy and then try to be quirky or cute saying your upset or that he is still yours, its not okay to be upset that a man youve never met yet claim to love came out and admitted hes been in an 8 year long same sex relationship. Be better and peace and love always,
Also all the homophobic “gresties” , EAT A DICK AND LIVE BITCH❤��💕❤️😔🫡😜
A PSALM OF DAVID, WHEN HE WAS IN THE WILDERNESS OF JUDAH.
O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is; ~ King David (Psalms 63:1)
This famous Psalms reminds me of a song from Tree63:
I think it's really nice you thought you could create an unfuckable and untwinkifiable monster, and I always think people should dream big, but I think it might be time to put this one away.
I am endlessly fascinated by this version of me that exists in the head of some fans, of this naive yet stern-faced Writer(tm) desperately trying to make them take my work seriously; frantically trying to stop them being horny for my creations. Like, mate, cmon. Ive been doing this for a long time now, and I made my peace with the monsterfuckers years ago. Am I trying to make an unfuckable monster? No. Cause I'm not an idiot.
I just make my messed-up grotesqueries for my little horror stories and assume someone out there probably wants to fuck them and that's fine. Me trying to stop them would be just be a waste of everybody's time, so I just wish them godspeed and go add some more pus to Mr Bonzo's stitches.
It does make me laugh that none of you know what a twink is, though.
I've been worried this week about birds of prey attacking my chickens—well, one bird of prey. I heard a hen make her very characteristic INTRUDER cry the other day and ran out of the house and there was a hawk flying in circles high above. I half-heartedly threw some sticks in its direction and told my hen not to be so dramatic (the hawk looked like it was minding its own business frankly), but the next day it happened again, and I thought, I've been unfair to the hens, the hawk from yesterday was actually reconnoitering and they could tell. Then there was another alert the next day. I was starting to get a bit alarmed about the fact that I was dealing with the world's most determined hawk—though I didn't see it again past the first time, I figured I arrived too late and Pandolf had already deterred it.
I ended up setting up a pen for the hens very near my house, under the hazel tree so they'd be sheltered, and spying from the kitchen window the next day, to see if it was still the same bird or what. It tended to attack at the same time every day, which was extra baffling.
And what I saw was Pandolf returning from his daily morning patrol around the pasture, faff around looking a bit bored, circle my house looking for me, and when he didn't find me, go to the chickens' pen and pretend to pounce on them like a fox, which startled them and made them cry out. Pandolf didn't touch them, he clearly just wanted them to make their magical Make Human Appear noise. Immediately after they yelped he turned to look at the front door expectantly, waiting for me to run out. He knows that when I get distracted from what I was doing indoors I often end up being like, well, now that I'm outside I might as well go do [outdoor chore of the day] and he gets to tag along, so he concocted this devious plan...
So. I must turn this post into a callout post for Pandolf. This is the face of a problematic dog, who tried to frame a hawk and use innocent hens for his own ends after he realised their person-summoning noises work while his do not.
on twitter, a viral thread started where people around the world shared their translations of “If I must die”, the last work of Dr Refaat Alareer also known as "the voice of Gaza". A beloved poet, teacher and life-long activist for Palestine, he was recently assassinated along with members of his extended family by a targeted Israeli air strike. His loss leaves a hole in the heart of palestinians all over the world.
Below the cut, I’ll be posting the translations of his poem, with links to the original posts. Unfortunately, tumblr limits posts to a maximum of 30 images. I will update when I can.
Pre-teen Tim Drake as a hidden spectator to 80s New Teen Titans is so funny to me. That Dick Grayson-obsessed kid would absolutely be following all their exploits which makes it so much more amusing that their media presence is basically:
“Interview with model Starfire and Titans leader Nightwing!”
“Starfire kills a man.”
“Starfire is found innocent and declares her love for Nightwing on live TV!”
“Wonder Girl claims The Church of Brother Blood is evil and we’re all being brainwashed.”
“Nightwing invites you to join the Church of Brother Blood!”
Who needs to follow Batman when your entertainment during boarding school can be whatever the hell is going on in Titans Tower.