depois de tudo o que você já passou, você realmente quer desistir? Só aguenta mais um pouquinho que tudo vai dar certo. Uma vez eu li que “é aos poucos que a vida vai dando certo”. E essa frase é mais verdadeira do que a sua vontade de desistir. Confia em mim.
thanks to tumblr user @goillaz i have come to the realisation that not only is murdoc niccals a greasy mess, but he has also revealed his true identity from some official art that was so greatly pointed out by the aforementioned @goillaz
MURDOC NICCALS IS AN AYE AYE.
if you are not familiar with these creatures, they are related to lemurs and they look like this
already, there are a few striking similarities between the animal native to Madagascar and the bassist native to stoke-on-trent
1. aye-aye’s are described as having ‘rodent-like’ teeth, now as wel all know, murdoc niccals teeth are very reminiscent of this exact thing (im sorry)
2. THE FINGER.
aye-aye’s are most recognised for having a ‘special finger’, which is essentially a dead finger which they use to tap on trees to coax out bugs n things, and since murdoc has already ticked 1 (one) of these boxes, im unfortunately announcing that he has in fact, ticked this box too
at first, you wouldn’t be too disturbed by this image, i mean its murdoc niccals so ???? not too disturbed. and then as you look over the image, paying attention to his hands, you are greeted by the ungodly sight of his special finger???? this is truly some shocking information.
3. in a quick browse of some official art, i was still so shocked by the fact that, this finger seems to disappear
as you can see, the teeth and the eyes are still the same but his finger differs to what we had previously thought ?? i can only assume that murdoc hides this information when he knows the attention is most likely to be drawn to it.
to take into account this information, i looked at some more recent official art of murdoc and was not surprised to see that he forgot to hide the special finger
as well as this, facially these two creatures are extremely similar as i have previously mentioned. here is a photo of an aye aye pulling the same expression
i can hardly tell the difference?
4. some more information regarding this issue can be seen from the video ‘saturnz barz’
as we all know, mr. niccals has a very long tongue (to match his very long finger) so when i googled ‘aye-aye tongue’ i was not surprised to see this
waht is this ????
this was information that i truly needed to share with you. i hope this lie murdoc has been hiding for All These Years doesn’t deter you from his special bass skills from his special finger
by: mldrgrl Rated: R Summary: A sequel to Bang Bang, My Baby Shot Me Down. Post-all things, Scully finally catches up to Mulder. Spoilers for pretty much half of season 6 and 7, but if you haven’t caught up by now, why are you here?
Trust Mulder to tell Scully he was in love with her one minute and then turn around and run off with Diana Fowley in the next. It stung. Badly. Not just that he’d trusted Fowley over her, but that he’d accused her of letting her personal feelings cloud her judgment. It was a long time before she could forgive him of that.
She never doubted the sincerity of his confession, but the desertion and the accusation that came so quickly later threatened to dismantle both their personal and professional relationship. The trust that had been so hard won between them became all but lost overnight.
Whether he knew it or not, Mulder, it seemed to her, turned to outside sources to fill the space she once filled. His random, late night phone calls stopped, and she assumed it was due to the tension between them, and it probably was, but when she found out about his friendship with Karin Berquist, it made sense to her. She could see that Mulder and Karin were lonely, kindred spirits, even if he could not. It pained her to think of him like that, and it became the catalyst of her desire to see them once again on better terms.
Progress was still slow. He had that same look in his eyes when she’d nearly had her heart torn out of her chest on his living room floor as he did when she’d been shot in the gut. And though he held her while she cried and she had to reassure him many times that she was fine, the usual overt gestures weren’t there. He didn’t offer to stay with her, he didn’t ask if she was sleeping okay, he didn’t even crack a joke about it.
Then he had confused her by coaxing her out late one evening to play baseball. It was the happiest she’d seen him in a long time. He was relaxed and it made her relaxed as well. He made her laugh and just for a few hours, everything felt right again. Not long after that, the return of Diana Fowley changed everything again.
Desistir é feio.
Embora todo mundo faça, ninguém gosta de admitir que está parando de tentar. Existe algo no “eu desisto” que tira a glória da inteligência que é saber escolher suas batalhas. Por algum motivo, nossa cultura considera mais digno morrer tentando lutar com um leão do que sair correndo e sobreviver. Ser estúpido até o final é ser corajoso, e a coragem é uma qualidade superestimada e mal-entendida nos dias de hoje. Por isso, desisto.