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being smart has never stopped me from being a complete fucking idiot

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Dictators go after the people who hold them accountable and who challege their ignorance.

The scientists. The press. The universities. The whistleblowers. The artists. The ones loyal to the Constitution. The compassionate. The empathic.

The Trump lies are only getting worse.

Your inaction in a crisis is not an option.

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I really can’t believe we all grew up together on this goddamn bitch of a website

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SMALLVILLE (2001 - 2010) 6.09 "Subterranean"

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Sif: If I was married to you I would put poison in your coffee.

Loki: If I was married to you I’d drink it.

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This is going to be another big one. Search for a location, share the news and turn out to RESIST for as much time as you can. You can bring a sign but it’s not required. Your presence is all that matters. This will be a nationwide series of PEACEFUL rallies.

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Immigrants are the greatest thing about America. Every aspect of culture benefits from new blood and new ideas. Towns are revitalized by immigration.

We are a melting pot. We always have been.

Capitalism wants us divided and suspicious. The rich capitalists see cruelty and austerity as necessary means of control.

Fuck that.

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Andrew Garfield on consent and privacy

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the original image for this is HUGE i had to resize it lol. More Magneto and Loki because I felt like it? Braiding hair. I spent a long time on this

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🎶In the merry month of June from me home I started. Left the girls of Tuam nearly broken hearted. Saluted Father dear, kissed me darling mother. Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother.

Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born. Cut a stout blackthorn to banish ghosts and goblins. A brand new pair of brogues, rattlin' o'er the bogs. Frightenin' all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three, four, five.

Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road. And all the way to Dublin, Whack fol lol le rah!

In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary. Started by daylight me spirits bright and airy. Took a drop of the pure. Keep me heart from sinking. That's the Paddy's cure whenever he's on drinking. To see the lassies smile, laughing all the while. At me curious style, 'twould set your heart a bubblin'. An' asked if I was hired, wages I required'. Till I was nearly tired of the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three, four, five.

Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road And all the way to Dublin, Whack fol lol le rah!

In Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pity. To be soon deprived a view of that fine city. Well then I took a stroll, all among the quality. Bundle it was stole, all in a neat locality. Something crossed me mind, when I looked behind. No bundle could I find upon me stick a wobblin'. Enquiring for the rogue, said me Connaught brogue. Wasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three, four, five.

Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky roadAnd all the way to Dublin, Whack fol lol le rah!

From there I got away, me spirits never falling. Landed on the quay, just as the ship was sailing. The Captain at me roared, said that no room had he. When I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy. Down among the pigs, played some funny rigs. Danced some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling. When off Holyhead wished meself was dead. Or better far instead. On the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three, four, five.

Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky roadAnd all the way to Dublin, Whack fol lol le rah!

The boys of Liverpool, when we safely landed. Called meself a fool, I could no longer stand it. Blood began to boil, temper I was losing. Poor old Erin's isle they began abusing"Hurrah me soul!" says I, me shillelagh I let fly. Some Galway boys were nigh and saw I was a hobble in. With a loud "Hurray!" joined in the affray. We quickly cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three, four, five.

Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road. And all the way to Dublin, Whack fol lol le rah! Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road. And all the way to Dublin, Whack fol lol le rah! Whack fol lol le rah! Whack fol lol le rah!🎶

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Loki anytime they’re talking with Odin: Could you maybe just like… stab me… right in the gut. Just REALLY twist it in there. ‘Cause that honestly seems less painful than this conversation.

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