jam presents

🙈❁ ❦¡¡SORPRESA!!~Dibujo Ship War ❦❁ 🙈


Aquí está mi sorpresita 7w7 ya hacía mucho que quería dibujar a estos personajes  ≧◉◡◉≦
Adoro los trabajos de @moringmark *0* sobretodo este hermoso cómic 7w7

Si os preguntáis porque hay corazones en el dibujo, es porque shippeo a Jam y a Elizabeth…sí, sé que es raro ;_; pero no me juzguéis!! también sé que es imposible, pero dejadme soñar D,: *no creo ser la unica que los shippea* es que adoro los amores imposibles (??
Aunque sea partidaria de Starco, también soy partidaria de este platónico ship :,)

Espero que @moringmark vea mi dibujo y que le guste ;w;❤

Personajes de:
❥Jam y Elizabeth /canon/, Ship War cómic~ @moringmark
❥Terry /non canon/~ @dera59

🙈❁ ❦¡¡SURPRISE!!~Ship War Drawing ❦❁ 🙈


Here is my surprise 7w7 I had long wanted to draw these characters
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I love the work of @moringmark *0* especially this beautiful comic 7w7

If you ask because there are hearts in the drawing, it’s because I ship Jam and Elizabeth…yes, I know it’s weird ;_; But do not judge me!! I also know it’s impossible, but let me dream D,: *I don’t think I’m the only one that ship them* is that I love impossible loves (?? 
Although I am a supporter of Starco, I am also a supporter of this Platonic ship  :,)

I hope @moringmark see my drawing and that he likes it  ;w;❤

Characters of:
❥Jam and Elizabeth /canon/, Ship War comic ~ @moringmark
❥Terry /no canon/ ~ @dera59

Here Comes Trouble (Bendy's Theme)
Here Comes Trouble (Bendy's Theme)

(From the man who brought you the Sammy Jam reprise, I present to you: Bendy’s Theme! Or “Here Comes Trouble”. Like, you  know, for his stats screen. Completely original Lampblack music! (To definitely play on a loop because the developers never expect you to spend as much time as you do on those screens, and then it’s stuck in your head forever. At least it’s brilliant!)

Seriously I’m so thrilled with this, it’s perfect. It’s definitely got Bendy’s life in Lampblack all wrapped up. It’s a little bit circus-y, impulsive and the tune switches up just a little bit every time. Keeps you on your toes, just like Bendy! Not to mention the high energy! I hope you guys love this as much as I do. -HG)

When the alarm rings at 5:45 AM, it takes me a minute to remember that I am sleeping in a hotel in Ohio, which makes the sight of a man sleeping across the room temporarily disorienting. The details quickly organize in my groggy brain, and I realize it’s just my dad.

It is Tuesday, the last day of February. Sarah and I are in Gahanna, Ohio for a few speaking engagements at a public high school. Dad is along to keep me alive.

Gahanna is a comfortably busy suburb just outside of Columbus—cozy neighborhoods tucked behind larger streets lined with strip malls and restaurants galore. As a whole, the town feels mellow, and happy about it.

By 6 AM I am up in my chair and dressed. Getting a button up shirt over my contorted limbs is rarely an easy process, but this one slips right on. Dad pulls my tie tight while the Keurig sputters muddy water into a styrofoam cup. I feel crisp and alert. We’ve been giving these talks for over two years now, but the nerve jangles before every engagement have never gone away. They’re almost comforting by now.

We scarf down a brief breakfast in the hotel lobby. Everyone in the small cafe has their attention glued to the television, where a weather reporter is warning of unusually severe storms throughout the day—torrential rain, lightning, high winds, hail, even tornadoes. I look out to the parking lot and see dark clouds in the morning sky. I don’t think much of it, though. At this point, about 90 minutes before we’re scheduled to speak to 500 high school students, my mind is focused solely on our speech. I still don’t have an opening joke figured out, and the opener often sets the tone for the whole talk. I’m not fretting; we’ll think of something.

The ride to the high school is easy, just three blocks, and so far, it’s not raining. In the parking lot, Sarah unloads our supplies onto the hand truck. Books, mic stand, nonprofit materials. The whole thing wobbles perilously on a janky left wheel as we approach the front entrance. We go on stage in about an hour.

Gahanna High School is impressive in size with over 2,500 students. There’s a security guard in the lobby who takes our IDs, but what I most notice is the warmth of the place. The ceilings are high and the hallways wide, but there’s color all around us. Student club flyers, murals, trophy cases. A group of kids are laughing far off down the main hall.

Alright, cool, we’re here.

We are greeted by a friendly student named Kennedy who takes us down a carpeted hallway to the backstage entrance. Kennedy says she’s been following us online for some time and just so happened to be assigned the job as our liaison the day before.

I’m going over details in my head. Did we remember everything? Do I know the speech? Am I sweating too much?

As we get to the auditorium, a teacher comes out to meet us, one of the people I’ve been communicating with to set up these talks. This is when the fun begins.

“We’ve had quite a morning,” she laughs nervously, “our sound engineer is out today for surgery, and we’ve just discovered the microphones are locked up in a closet. Unfortunately, he’s the only one with the key to open it.”

If we’ve learned anything during our time as speakers, it’s that you’re going to run into challenges. Whether the issue is a broken projector or a corrupt PowerPoint file or a traffic jam, every engagement presents numerous opportunities for glitches and hang ups. Over the years, we’ve gotten better at taking these challenges in stride, going with the flow. That’s one reason we always arrive to talks an hour early, so that we can sort out any issues with plenty of time.

Sarah speaks first: “No big deal! We’ll get it figured out!“

We head into the backstage area as the teacher continues explaining the dilemma. The auditorium is massive, one of the largest we’ve ever spoken in. I drive out to center stage and squint beyond the glare of the spotlights. The room is far too large for no microphone. I gulp.

The four of us share a collective moment of understanding; we need a solution, and quick!

The next hour is nothing short of incredible. Another teacher arrives and everyone springs into action. The teachers hop on their phones with others in the building and begin searching for answers. As the minutes tick by, people begin showing up eager to help.

What if we rented equipment? Who can we call? Could we move the talk to the gym? What if all the kids sat on the stage? Story time style!

Kennedy runs off to find a karaoke machine that was last seen in the library.

Everyone is working together to solve the problem, but the best part is that we’re all having a great time in the process. We’re even laughing as the solutions become more and more absurd ("Can someone just repeat everything Shane says but louder?”). We all seem to be on the same page: this is crazy unfortunate, but you know what? It’s also hilarious, and we’ll make it work! One way or another this speech is going to happen in… oh god, 15 minutes.

The principal shows up, and in a moment of pure hilarity, it’s decided that we’ll cut the lock off with industrial bolt cutters. A man from facilities is radioed and arrives shortly thereafter with what appears to be a pair of hedge trimmers. He returns from the sound room with the microphones and a smile. We all clap and celebrate. The speech is saved!

Throughout this entire ordeal, teachers and administrators repeatedly joked with me that I was going to drive back to Pennsylvania and rip them apart in my next story. They were only half correct. I did absolutely want to share this moment with the world, but not because of any negative feelings, quite the opposite!

Sarah and I both agree that the staff and faculty at Gahanna High School are some of the coolest people we’ve ever had the pleasure to work with. They showed us the definition of effective teamwork, and we were left with nothing but happy memories from our experience with them. They were calm, friendly, and full of humor even in a very tough situation.

Thanks for laughing with us, Gahanna! And sorry about your audio closet!



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“’Scarface’ the movie did more than Scarface the rapper to me, still that ain’t to blame for all the shit that’s happened to me…”

Jay-Z, photographed while at the launch event for the first release of the 1983 gangster film Scarface on digital versatile disc, held in Fajardo, Puerto Rico on September 25, 2003. Hov was the headlining performer at the event. The DVD would soon become the fastest-selling of all-time, with over 2 million units sold in the first week of release.

In celebration of the film’s 20th anniversary, Hov’s partners at Def Jam Recordings handled the release of the compilation album Music Inspired By the Movie Scarface—his tracks “Streets is Watching” and “1-900-Hustler” were included on it. The two-disc special anniversary edition also included an original 20 minute documentary, “Def Jam Presents: Origins of a Hip-Hop Classic,” which featured interviews with P. Diddy, Snoop Dogg, Eve, and Scarface on how the classic film had influenced their lives and music.

warmeyesandsoftlips  asked:

don't?? talk to my online best friend??? like this???? it very disrespectful?? //in all reality, next time don't use that format cause you kinda sound like a jerk. I'm watching kindergarten boyfriend and it looks fine - and even so, use a more polite presentation cause jam doesn't deserve your passive aggressive comment okay

Originally posted by graveyard-whistler

Originally posted by aintitfunny-rumorsfly


Breá Mór

Glen Hansard & Eddie Vedder Pearl Jam’s “Present Tense” @ Ohana 

I love this love affair between these two beautiful men …and i love Simon who makes it all possible.

Do you see the way that tree bends? Does it inspire?

Leaning out to catch the sun’s rays…a lesson to be applied…

Are you gettin’ something out of this all encompassing trip?

You can spend your time alone redigesting past regrets oh…

Or you can come to terms and realize
You’re the only one who can forgive yourself oh yeah…

Makes much more sense to live in the present tense…

—  Eddie Vedder
Kanaya Raps

While they were on the meteor Dave, Karkat and Kanaya had some interactions about rap, and we know that Karkat and Dave jammed… or at least Dave jammed and Karkat listened.

I have a headcanon that Kanaya was there too, just occasionally supplying a word when Dave got stuck, and listening. So that naturally led to a headcanon that after all was said and done, Kanaya and Rose attended several of Dave and Karkat’s jams… and this happened:

(Presented in Pesterlog Format for no particular reason)

TG: I wasn’t looking but I found myself a hot troll;
TG: I swear he’s flyer than a flock of freaking crows y'all
TG: I mean a Murder.
TG: Because I’m killing this!
TG: Now Karkat take the beat, just make it up and run with it.
TG: Naw babe you love it now get ready ‘cause here comes the high hat
TG: Yo you’re just mad because these beats have got you Human Gay.
TG: I see you tapping your foot Karkat, you know you love my music.
GA: But Do You Think You Are The Only Person Who Can Do This?

*Kanaya clears her throat*

GA: May I Present A Flighty Broad Whose Lips Rip Like A Chainsaw,
GA: With Skin So Brightly Shining We Don’t Need Lights On The Dance Floor,
GA: Here Is The Wife Of Rose,
GA: Arriving On A Wave Of Prose,
GA: Now Hold On Tightly To Your High-Hat As This Gets Verbose.
GA: I’m Slick With The Click Click Click
GA: And Stick To Your Tricks On The DJ Deck, ‘Yo’.
GA: Just Admit This Sick Jade-Blooded Sylph Has Got You Licked
TG: Whoa
GA: Are You Hearing This?
GA: Because Defeat Is Imminent.
TT: Bow down to the Matriarch of Rap!
GA: Don’t Worry Rose, I’ve Got This.
GA: I’ll Make You Pitch For This Wordsmith With Elecution So Perfect
GA: It Transcends The Word 'Spit’; What Will You Do About It?
GA: I Am A Luminous Ruinous Gorgeous Force Of Nature,
GA: And Perfectly Impervious To The Words Of My Haters.
GA: No Dolorosa Can Overthrow Kanaya, No Sir,
GA: I’ve Greater Flow Than Rose’s Rains over LOLAR Just Ask Her.
GA: Now Turn The Beat Off While You Have A Chance To Save Some Face.
GA: Because Not One Rapper Here Can Step To The Sylph Of Space.
*Beat cuts*
*Stunned silence*
*Mic Drop*

TT: Dave, dear, you’re drooling.

Tbh saying that Cassia.n gathered the troops “for Jam”, whether by her stans or people who just innocently like the ship, doesn’t make sense. This is a suicide mission upon which the whole Galaxy’s fate depends. The stakes are insanely high, the chance of failure jut as big and the possibility of death for everyone involved pretty much at 100% from the beginning, and Cass.ian as a seasoned higher-up in Alliance Intelligence Force knows all of this. The men who follow him, also seasoned soldiers/spies/assassins, know it too. To say that this whole affair happened because the grimly idealistic, single-minded Captain got a boner for a girl cause she fought a stormtrooper once is…just no? And even claiming his motivation was actual deep, spiritual love for her, that developed somehow  during the few  hours spent in hyperspace en route from Eadu, is still pretty insulting to his character, to the characters of all the Rebels who went to die for the better future on the beaches and among the palm trees of Scarif. It’s insulting to Bodhi, Chirrut and Baze, who just lost their entire city, after spending years under imperial occupation, and who are just as present as Jam when Cass.ian’s troops arrive before them.

No matter whether you ship it or not, you can’t say Cassi.an gathered the troops so that Jam felt better and had someone “to stick around when things go bad”. [It’s funny for me, as a very much not a Jam fan, because that line from her sounds so entitled, almost making her sound as if she does think he’s just doing it for her.]

And this whole interpretation is really weird to exist since Cassia.n spends a good few minutes explaining why he’s doing it, speaking for himself and his men, laying their motivation out openly for his sake and theirs. And he’s not just speaking to Jam. He’s speaking to Bodhi, to Chirrut and to Baze, who all were there listening to him and Jam fighting over Galen’s death, who all were pretty conflicted by his role in the Alliance, though obviously understood his position.

This scene is not Cassia.n being all knight in shining armour there to make Jam feel good as if she’s the only one to actually want to go to Scarif. Cassi.an saw the destruction of Jedha, he listened to Bodhi talking about Galen. He believed the message, and he knew very well that others in the Alliance command would not, so he decided  to once again “do something about it”. The men who followed him did it for the cause they’ve all been fighting for years and years on, they all want to go to Scarif. They all want to fight. And Jam is not the only outsider who came to the Alliance with the message. Bodhi, Chirrut and Baze are all there when Cassia.n speaks, Bodhi is there facing the Council when Jam confuses them with her sudden U-turn and casually commits copyright infringement.

This scene is not Cassi.an coming back for Jam, it’s one part of the Rebellion believing the message when the other didn’t. It’s one party going against the other, it’s the “military” going against the “politicians”, if you will. The council decided to not heed the message brought by the civilians, the soldiers, led by a high-ranking officer, decided to do so.

Also let’s not forget that Cassi.an and his men are going against their orders, against their chain of command. They are not only risking their life in this mission, they are risking a court martial should they survive and come back. They are the ones actually going rogue in that scene, not Jam, not even the three Jedhans.

I’ve seen this shippy interpretation so much, and from people who actually like and respect Cass.ian’s character on his own, and my face does an aproximation of the :[ emoticon whenever I see it. Because as unfairly favouring to Jam as the movie is, it’s making pretty clear in that scene that the whole thing is not really about her.