revok tagging

Twitter verified the account of a seven year-old girl whose profile is cynically used by her mother to shill for neocon interventionism and regime change in Syria, as well as the accounts of countless nobodies with barely ~1000 followers each, yet explicitly refuses to verify the account of Julian Assange.

Twitter’s politicised and weaponised their verified feature, it’s so disingenuous and so fucking childish. I remember they revoked Milo Yiannopoulos’ verified tag a while before they eventually banned him, even though the verification feature is simply meant to show that you are who you say you are, that’s it.

Honestly I fucking hate websites like Facebook, Tumblr, and Twitter so much.

I wish there was something realistic that could be done to stop the people running these websites from being such dishonest gargantuan cunts.

The Tumblr @staff have got to be the worst, though. The staff are cancerous.

Have you seen that ‘staff picks’ thing? It’s an endless collection of ugly-as-fuck ‘art’, plainly partisan leftist politics, and generally subversive anti-white faggotry.

Title: The Last of us: Calm Before The Storm

Chapter: 1

Universe/Fandom: The Last of Us

Warnings: Language

Notes:  Here’s the first chapter. It’s going to start off with the parts from Left behind then start turning into it’s own thing. It’s going to be a AU where Riley never got bit. Bare with me on this. This is my first official fic. Hope everyone will stick around for it because I want this to be a long one.

Word count:  4,236

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“I honestly wasn’t even sure if you were both real at this point, or if one of you was just some sort of fugue spirit guide to hell, or if one of you was actually just a detective from the elite squad known as the Special Victims Unit, and this is one of your stories, doink doink.”

drac is getting replaced, this is dementia chastity belle and boonana 

she was thrown in the dumpst er as a young cryote, she parents were killed by a mysterious fru it it was ha rd for lyf. but boonana took her in and showed her the ropes of darks arts and furious love making.

and she is a master in all fightning styles she was trained by a book that was thrown in the garbage. she is skilled and feir ce. like her love for foxy and mike she can’t decided as her rainbow heart neve r lets her choose her destiny.

she can kill with her mind, but she doesn’t like to, sin ce she loves mike.

her catch phrase is:  "pssh…nothin personnel…..kid……“

this is the product of two hours and 17 users, are u guys quenched.

 

Mo'Fukin Middle Earth

This is what happens when you have too much alcohol and start thinking about what it would be like if bards in Middle earth plied their trade in angry curse-laden rap instead of folksy family-friendly music. (Explicit under the cut. Seriously, drunk-me swears like a sailor.)

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