#shitlist

[greeneyezblackheart]

Song Of The Day

[spilladabalia]

L7 - Shitlist

[rastronomicals]

8:13 AM EDT September 19, 2024:

L7 - "Shitlist" From the album Bricks Are Heavy (April 14, 1992)

Last song scrobbled from iTunes at Last.fm

File under: LA Women

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[gotasked4theurlsoigaveitawaylmao]

MAYBE THEY'RE JUST CLEANING OUT OFELIAS ASKBOX. DONT TAG SHITLIST AT ME I SEE YOu

most of whats being answered are your asks

[cyarskaren52]

I want meg to clear him so badly

[makesomethingawfuleveryday]

Just finished this year’s X-holiday card so here’s the past 11 years from 2011–2021 for funsies while I wait to see if Z*zzle will print it or not. I’ve been on a losing streak when it comes to fair use re: the house of mouse and award winning MMORPGs. This year’s reference is in the public domain... sorta.

[bmoviebaby]

Live nation/Ticketmaster deserve all the shit they’re getting and so much more. As someone who worked for Live Nation for years they do not give one single fuck about their employees or customers, all that matters to them is money. When the pandemic happened and no one could work shows, not one fucking word! Literally nothing! Not one word!!! Until they needed us back… and they didn’t even open up their crew nation relief grant program to employees. Shame shame shame !!! Fuck LiveNation and fuck Ticketmaster!!!

[joemayo65]

Shitlist (L7 - Donita Sparks) - Natural Born Killers (Oliver Stone)

[courtleymanor]

L7 - Shitlist

When I get mad and I get pissed I grab my pen and I write out a list Of all you assholes that won't be missed You've made my shitlist

[rastronomicals]

1:15 PM EDT March 16, 2024:

L7 - “Shitlist” From the album Bricks Are Heavy (April 14, 1992)

Last song scrobbled from iTunes at Last.fm

File under: LA Women

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[gotasked4theurlsoigaveitawaylmao]

I'm literally JUST a guy. There's no reason for me to get shitlisted < has repeated poked at the idea of Hal both under my name and not to SEVERAL accounts, was the one to originally talk to Ofelia and got her to try to share her name, aggressively been trying to make friends with Fluff

your backlog of asks has been dug up

[zengroove]

Tumbleweed u welcome at me crib. We just don't like ya networks. Is like broken video game, only thing here to get is followers and likes. If the account doesn't grow or interact correctly, any network becomes boring. Appears dead. This place is suppression similar to eternal evolution. I've already uninstalled 2 apps today. Ee and Tumblr fixing to be number 3 n 4 uninstalled if y'all don't leave me alone. I'm tired of sitting here and doing right by a network that doesn't do right by me. Tumblr doesn't follow correctly. They no like correctly. In fact, they haven't given me 1 reason not to uninstall them. U did. I'm here for u. Send me a email u need sumpin. This place has been lame to me so I'm turning me bacc on it 'til it grows the fucc up and treats me better. I no care how many clothes u take off, if u wanna be a asshole everyday then u can go jump off a bridge I no give a fucc. tumblr been a asshole for a minute. Is working it's way onto me shitlist

[cherrytraveller]

can’t have SHIT in this family

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[thevoidstaredback]

"If I turn around and there's a hero, vigilante, anti hero, villain, anything or anyone related in anyway to the Justice League, I'm going to fucking lose."

It was quiet for a second, then, "Don't turn around?"

Red fucking Robin. "What did I just say?" Phantom turned on his heel to face the young vigilante.

The kid threw his hands up, "I told you not to turn around!"

"And yet here we are," he crossed his arms. "The hell do you want?"

"You seem awfully snippy today."

"Seeing as you and everyone under the sun has been stalking me, trying to get answers to questions I'm not going to answer, I think you can excuse my attitude."

With a huff, Red Robin also crossed his arms. "How do you know what I'm going to ask if no one else has been able to talk to you?"

"Because living beings are all the same. Curiosity of the unknown drags you around by your ear." Phantom turned back to continue walking away, "Now go away."

The kid matched his pace. "No way,"

His eyebrow twitched ever so slightly. "I have a meeting soon, kid. You can't come along." That was a total lie. He had nothing going on that demanded his attention now that Constantine had ditched him after getting the demon under control. Maybe he could drop by Fawcett and visit Billy?

"No you don't." This damn kid-! "You've been wandering aimlessly for the past hour."

Phantom turned again to face the vigilante. "First of all, stalking people is hella creepy. Second of all, my schedule is none of your damn business."

"Careful there, kid," Red Robin smirked, "You'll get scolded for having a potty mouth."

"I'm thirty-fucking-eight!"

"You're literally fourteen."

Phantom closed his eyes. "Nocturn give me patience," he then looked Red Robin directly in the eye, "We've had this conversation. I'm dead. I don't physically age. That doesn't change the fact that I have walked this planted for thirty-eight years. Is that simple enough for you to understand or do I need to dumb it down for you?"

Red Robin blinked, his mouth agape. What? Did he just- The nerve! The audacity! "I'll have you know," he huffed, "I'm smarter than Batman."

"He tell you that himself?"

"Yes." It was one of the only times Batman had ever praised him, so that interaction was held particularly close.

Phantom looked Red Robin up and down, his expression reading both 'are-you-serious' and 'what-do-want?-a-medal?' Without a word, he turned back to his path and began his march anew. Any attempts at conversation from Red Robin was ignored, much to the younger's chagrin. Maybe he'd go away if he ignored him long enough.

Phantom and Red Robin wandered for the better part of an hour, not so much as a word passing between them. Neither stopped for any reason, and neither broke the set pace. It could almost be considered a friendly stroll through the city, if one ignored the slight apprehension surrounding the two.

Red Robin took this time to observe Phantom. He'd never spent too much time around anyone from the JLD who wasn't Raven, so he took the opportunity to get to know another on the team.

Phantom insisted that he was thirty-eight, not fourteen, and that the reason he looks as young as he does is because he looks like he did when he died. Not a comforting thought in the slightest. He knew that, though, when B had briefed him on all the members of or associated with the Justice League.

His powerset was almost completely unknown. They'd all seen him use a flight/levitation ability, as well as some form of density shifting and a healing factor, but Red Robin was more than sre that Phantom had more up his sleeve than that. He worked as a part of the JLD team, so he had to have some magical understanding or capabilities. But Raven wouldn't tell him if she knew, no matter how much he pestered her.

Looking at the kid now, Red Robin seriously wondered if Phantom had a civilian disguise. Ether white hair, toxic green eyes, the glow he seems to give off, and the contrasting bright white and vantablack suit and gloves he wore could not be easy to hide.

There was also a slight sense of unease Red Robin felt when looking at or being around Phantom for a long time. He hadn't noticed it before, but now it was as obvious as a neon sign. It was a strange mix of Uncanny Valley and sinking horror. Why was he feeling like this?

Phantom stopped in his tracks in a dead end alley. Without turning around he said, "Alright, spit it out. What do you want to ask?"

Red Robin hesitated for a moment. Surely it couldn't be that easy? Was Phantom really going to answer his questions? He shook his head to snap himself out of it.

"Come on, kid," Phantom pulled a piece of chalk from his front pocket. "I don't have all day."

Red Robin wanted to scoff because he most certainly did have all day. But, he pushed it aside. He was about to get answers that not even the Justice League could get! He decided to start of easy. "When did you die?"

"Try again." was the growled response.

"What?"

"I said 'Try again'."

Okay, okay. Touchy. "Why'd you join the Justice League?"

"I was bored." It was clipped. Phantom's on edge. Why?

"What're the rest of your powers? I know you have more than what you've shown everyone."

Phantom walked to the wall and started to draw a door on it with the chalk. "Next question."

Red Robin rolled his eyes. "Fine. How did you die?"

Every movement from Phantom froze. Every minute, involuntary twitch, even the telling signs of breathing. For a long minute, nothing happened and Red Robin had the dawning sense that he'd just asked something he really shouldn't have.

Phantom drew a circle in the rectangle he'd drawn on the wall, completing the door. "I'm going to give you a piece of advice that you seem to have completely glossed over." The piece of chalk was hidden away as he gripped the now 3D door handle. "If you value your life, don't ask the dead how they died." He opened the door and stepped through before looking back at the red clad vigilante. "They won't be so nice about it." Then, the door closed and the chalk erased itself.

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