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hotvintagepoll · 2 years ago
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I'm back (because I'm having way too much fun looking up propaganda pics of my guys) with more propaganda this time for my guy Tony Perkins. Anthony Perkins is such a cutie and I love him like watch him on any episode of classic Password and you will love him too
Now some pics of the man
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This is last one is one of my favorite pics ever. They all costarred in movies with Audrey Hepburn and now have formed a defense squad on the set of this new film. We love to see it. Anthony Perkins (Green Mansions), Fred Astaire (Funny Face) Gregory Peck (Roman Holiday)
James Edwards vs Anthony Perkins
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kathaynesart · 1 year ago
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Have some Replica Leo for Round 2 of the @tmntfashioncompetition! This time the theme is: "Traditional Garment." I’ll be up against @villainleoau and I’m nervous cuz that’s a STELER crew and some of the most talented artists in the fandom (also their fashion sense is off the charts)!
For the art I decided to lean into some traditional Japanese attire and a prosthetic more befitting of the era. Originally I was just going to have Leo's missing arm be covered, but if he wants to be truly capable with a katana he'd need something to help keep the sheath affixed when removing his sword. This is especially necessary for duels, since the speed and pressure applied from the drawing of the sword are imperative. I imagine he has several more varying tools he can screw onto his arm in the little side pack. Also note, the Kanji means "ninja" or "ninpo" and the finer hiragana text is the infamous "You are not alone" line. I had a lot of fun with this one, trying to decide if maybe I should put it up for print.
Some of my inspo under the cut:
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bumblingbabooshka · 6 months ago
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Came across a faux interview between Gene Roddenberry and Sarek (the actor who plays Sarek is playing Sarek) and I think Sarek & Amanda's mad scientist relationship is so goddamn interesting - TERRIBLE parents ("We felt Spock's torture of course but Amanda and I had a dream. One that justified even the risk of our precious son's life and sanity. What point is there in any life, surviving, unless it has meaning?") but my God...TALK about matching someone's freak. I also like the picture Sarek paints of Vulcan society, (which I've been rambling about recently) it's a very specific portrayal of Vulcans and how they view emotions which I don't think is carried over into much canon - wherein somebody emoting at someone else is seen as almost a hateful act.
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anneonomus · 6 months ago
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*guy who has spent about 12 hours a day average on tumblr for the past 10 years voice* hey maybe the tiktok ban will help with my screen addiction
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ukyokuonji · 1 year ago
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I am so scared to read what this us american comic written in the 80s has to say about el salvador's civil war
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[ID: The "I'm in danger" meme from The Simpsons. A school child sits at the end of a school bus. The text reads: "(chuckles) I'm in danger." End ID]
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lankyledlights · 3 months ago
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the requisition is like zed and two naughts Sister
#whatever dont read all this it makes sense in my head but i cant make words happen very well#like idk maybe just song progression but theyre so similar to me and requisition also reminds me of rolodex propaganda#lyrically tho. they do not at all sound similar Doy#but listening to self titled & thinking abt it#when i first listened to all their stuff and then self titled it felt like such a drastic shift#and ofc they were talking about going in a pop direction & it is their pop album but today listening to it#it no longer feels disconnected from the rest of their discog (to me)#and this may be bc lucro is happning in THREE HOURS LOL but u know whenev an artist has a hiatus and comes back and puts out music#it will always be categorized as like prehiatus and then posthiatus and thats how i thought of self titled & qdtmmc#& Not that thats bad lol But my view which used to be that has changed cuz#with all the albums deloused-noct u can hear the progression and like the directions theyre taking and IDK how each album is affected by th#previous one and with the large gap between noct and self titled its more informed by omars solowork (which ya thats like most of volta too#but u dont HAVE to hear the solo stuff because they were releasing shit so often)#BUT NOW i felt like my brain melted cuz its like dummy... everything is informed by their past music That is them#and all the percussion in it i never realized how prominant marcel is in this It reminded me of amp</3#and then like yeah ofc this came after noct and oct and IDK why ppl threw such a piss fit over this like now that i see the progression fro#noct to this its like. why did ppl hate this. when i first got into them last fall the only shit id see regarding self titled was hatreeeee#Ok#and also them being like 'octahedron is our “acoustic” album' 1. lol 2. its soooo self titledpilled like yeah thats where the vocals were#headed. and yeah they were simmering down their brash bombastic fucking Puh ykwim
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betweentheskyandearth · 4 months ago
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im having weird feelings about russia as per usual
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cultpastorkevin · 1 year ago
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Andrew Minyard propaganda
🤲🏻 short, beefy, hates you, blonde, hides knives in his clothes and likes to fuck stupid exy boys in his very expensive maserati
oh and he killed his mom so that’s neat
Character, book, and author names under the cut
Andrew Minyard- All for the game by Nora Sakavic
Ben De Backer- I Wish You All The Best by Mason Deaver
Harold Hutchins- Captain Underpants by Dav Pilkey
Alec Lightwood- The Mortal Instruments by Cassandra Clare
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cultofcola · 2 months ago
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shifting propaganda you shouldn’t fall for.
what they tell you: this is your original reality. the truth: there’s no original reality. it’s not this, it’s not your dr. there’s not a starting point.
what they tell you: shifting realities is shifting your consciousness to other realities. the truth: you shift your awareness. if you were to shift your consciousness it implies that once you are in your dr your body here doesn’t have consciousness, which goes against everything a living human is.
what they tell you: shifting takes time. the truth: you make your own rules, and there’s not an instruction manual to follow.
what they tell you: once you shift and/or permashift, your version of this reality can’t shift anymore. the truth: you can shift anyway, just to a parallel version of your dr. because every version of you has awareness that can be shifted.
what they tell you: you can’t bring objects from your dr. the truth: you can just shift back to a reality where you have that object.
what they tell you: having multiple s/o is cheating. the truth: this is something between you and you only. you have no right to push your ‘its cheating’ agenda into others, because different realities equals different minds and emotions. so, it’s not cheating.
what they tell you: methods make you shift. the truth: they are just tools that you can or can not use. you are the one shifting, not your methods.
what they tell you: some people can’t shift. the truth: everyone can and everyone is doing it. your thoughts and actions shape reality. of all kinds.
what they tell you: aging yourself up / down is wrong. the truth: in that reality you were always of that age. and your mind is going to have the same mentality of your age.
what they tell you: permashift is not possible. the truth: a reality is not more special then others. even staying here forever can be called permashifting. you can just decide to be aware of your dr forever instead of this.
what they tell you: you have to not care about your cr to shift. the truth: we are not vegetables. you can have all kind of emotions of both your realities and still shift to your dr.
what they tell you: shifting breaks will ruin your process. the truth: shifting is not a process that goes away if you don’t try for more than three months. if you want a break take it.
what they tell you: you can have shifting blockages. the truth: they are not a thing. because you shift your awareness, you can just be aware of you not having so-called blockages. nothing, physicallyc spiritually, mentally, astronomically, can stop you from shifting.
what they tell you: respawning (not remembering this reality) is bad. the truth: it’s not. lmao. it’s not like your body here is going to evaporate.
what they tell you: shifting is complicated. the truth: you can decide how shifting is because you make your own rules. if you want overcomplicate it you can, if you want to oversimplify it you can.
what they tell you: you have to be connected to your dr to shift there. the truth: as long as you are not a bluetooth, it’s not required.
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inbabylontheywept · 2 years ago
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Alright. So. I have a confession to share with you. In middle school, I strongly identified as a libertarian. In my defense, I was 13 and I had autism. Against my defense, I was literate, and capable of using common sense. I confessed this to you willingly, so go easy on me.
One thing about this that I can share with you is that I, as a 13 year old boy, read Atlas Shrugged. I read it as someone very committed to the ideology, who wanted to believe it, who wanted to like it, and there are two things I can share with you about that book from that time period.
The writing is terrible. It has the slowest, most boring, most pretentious prose you could possibly imagine. Calling it glacial would be a compliment. It makes glaciers look like Formula 1. There is no description for the pacing outside of hellish torments. It is like being condemned to watch a dog with an itchy ass wear the Himmalayas away only by scooching. It is like counting the grains of sand on a beach while Alexa reads off random phone numbers. It is like dipping saltines into lukewarm tapwater while listening to white noise in a beige room with no doors. It is like wearing a blindfold and being told to guess what a man is painting by sound alone, but there is no man, there is only a dog licking cold vaseline off a window. Forever. It is all of those things and more.
There is a multipage rant about how affairs are Good and Rational that is so insanely desparate that even middle-school-autist me thought she must have been having an affair while she wrote this. And then I googled it, and the answer was yes, she was. She called her philosophy Objectivism, because she believed, like everyone else in the world, that her ideas and motivations were Pure and Rational and Ojectively Correct, but I still find the name accurate, because it was really written with one Objective in mind, and that was finding a way to never admit that Ayn Rand had ever made a mistake in her life.
I was going to rant more about this but I kind of lost my train of thought. The book fucking sucks. It was propaganda of such remarkably low caliber that it actually helped me move out of those circles. Every time someone talked about liking the book, I'd reply with something along the lines of "Yeah, I especially loved the part where she destroyed the post modernists by unequivocally condemning affairs", and if they agreed with me, they would have lost my respect forever, and if they looked very embarrassed, I could at least acknowledge that they had a soul, albeit small and malformed. I had dozens of people claim that they read the book, and only three or four actually passed the test.
And now, goodnight.
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juicykvnture · 1 month ago
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MONEY HONEY
Bruce Wayne x camgirl!reader
tags: AFAB reader, brief age gap mention (reader is in her 20s), Bruce is low-key a little jealous and down bad, nicknames (sweetheart/baby) mutual masturbation, praise kink, webcam use, phone sex,
a/n: the DILF propaganda has gotten to me..
wc: 2.7k | part 2 | masterlist
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Your whole camgirl side gig isn’t exactly something you shout from your rooftops about. But, it keeps your lights on, your ass in a nice apartment, and your feet in Louboutin heels.
You don’t tend to tell your friends what you’re at. Respectfully, that isn’t their issue. Weekly dinner reservations at Nobu and bottles of Dom Perignon should be enough to keep their running mouths occupied.
You have your own rules, you stick by them.
You pick and approve who watches your content, you pick how far you go, grateful that you’re in the position to do so. You don’t meet them in real life.
All you are is a fantasy to them, and you keep it that way.
You’re a pretty girl on a screen with a penchant for men with big bank accounts and more money than they know what to do with.
One of those men just so happens to be Bruce.
He came across you by accident, really. It was a couple of months ago by now.
You didn’t really know him, you didn’t really care. You never saw his face or heard his voice, all you saw was his money. He was always there when you did your regular streams, silent apart from hefty donations and notifications that he’d just ordered sets upon sets of pretty, lacy lingerie to your p.o box.
It’s started to shift recently. More money coming into your account, more matching sets, a new ring light since you’d grumbled under your breath about yours not working properly at one point, flowers.
Fuck, when’s the last time a guy even got you flowers?
He always made sure to outdo your other followers - tips of ten dollars sometimes, a twenty or a twenty five here and there. That’s cute and all, but to him? literal pocket change.
Not good enough in his books, not good enough for a pretty girl like you.
He has no reason to hate it, he’s just as bad as they are. But the green-eyed monster on his shoulder just has to prove he’s better, sending hundreds when he felt like it, just to watch your eyes widen.
Then came the messages.
They were few and far between but felt different than the thirsting, basement-dwelling idiots who usually drooled over your streams.
He kept it classy, always.
Less of the “show me your tits” and more of the “you look gorgeous, the pink lace suits you” followed by an “I’m sending you the blue next”
You like it, more than you’d really want to admit to yourself.
He likes it too. He likes watching your pretty face, your lips curling up into a soft smile when you open up all of his gifts, showing them off on your streams. He doesn’t mind that everyone watching can see them, it doesn’t matter. It matters that he bought those for you and that he’s the one getting his own personal photoshoot later.
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You watch notifications pop up on your laptop with a sigh, your inbox flooded with messages, and questions from anything from where you live to why the hell you’re not streaming tonight.
You’re not streaming tonight cause you’re fucking tired, a girl needs her rest.
You’re just gonna take a few photos for your number one fan and call it a day. There’s a bottle of Chardonnay and half a pint of Ben and Jerry's in your freezer just calling your name.
As you fix up your nightgown, reaching over to turn off your laptop, a notification catches your attention.
@BRUCE_W: Hope you got the flowers in one piece, no stream this evening I take it?
You blink, staring at your laptop for a moment.
You hesitate, your nails dragging over your keyboard.
@CHAMPAGNESWEETHEART: I wasn’t planning to, but for you I could ;)
Three little dots come and go at the bottom of your laptop screen, like he’s typing and then pausing once more.
In reality, he’s just trying to get his words together, trying not to come across as weird. He doesn’t really know how to do this kind of stuff. He’s out many women through his mattress in real life, but this whole online thing? fuck no.
@BRUCE_W: is it alright if I call you?
You don’t usually take private calls. They take away both time and money from regular streams you could be doing.
But this is Bruce of all people. He’s solely responsible for the overpriced wine you’re sipping on and the LaPerla set you’re lounging in. You didn’t even know underwear could cost that much..
@CHAMPAGNESWEETHEART: gimme two seconds ;)
That sudden, random burst of confidence has you piling on another layer of mascara for good measure, pushing your tits up a little in reflection of your screen before cringing slightly - he’s just another guy, it doesn’t matter.
@BRUCE_W IS CALLING
You push your laptop down your mattress slightly, pulling your robe open a little more, just so he has some more cleavage to look at since he pays you so good.
You lean over, accepting the call and holding in a breath.
It goes unsaid, the sight of this Bruce guy before you isn’t entirely what you expected.
He’s much hotter, much older than you thought he would be.
It kinda clicks now, the fact that even in your comments he’s had more gentlemanly manners than your other regulars.
Luckily, you like your men like you like your wine, rich and.. slightly older.
Perhaps it’s the salt-and-pepper stubble or just the way they carry themselves, relaxed like they’ve done this all a million times before.
You observe him for a moment longer, noticing the dark room he’s in, his tie loose around his neck as he adjusts his own laptop.
He grips his whiskey glass a little tighter, words escaping him for a moment as he eyes you before offering a curt nod.
“Hey,” He seems a little uncertain at first, taking a drawn-out swig of his whiskey before leaning back in his chair.
“You're new to this I take it?” you offer a small smile into your hand, watching the screen from under your lashes.
“Wow, I thought I was subtle.” Bruce murmurs, setting his glass down for a moment.
He’s cursing himself silently. He’s never had any problem talking to women in his whole life. It’s ridiculous how a pretty girl on his screen has rendered him speechless- you’re what? twenty-something? It’s fucking embarrassing.
He can’t help letting his eyes wander down his laptop screen, shifting his thighs slightly when he sees the set he got you peeking out from under your robe.
“You look gorgeous, the pink set is to your taste, I take it?”
“It’s my favourite so far,” you nod, pushing your robe down your shoulders slightly, just a little bit, just to tease.
He makes a mental note to buy you more, to send them to you in every single colour he can get his hands on. He’s trying not to spiral thinking about it actually, imagining you modelling every single thing he wants to dress you up in.
But now just isn’t the time to fantasise about that stuff, not when he has you on the screen in front of him. Just for him, for once.
“How does this work?” He clears his throat, setting the glass down and trying to ignore the way his slacks feel tighter.
“However you want it to work.”
Your answer has his hands sliding down to rest on his thighs, leaning back in his chair.
You leaving it up to him like that has a way of making his spine tingle, he can tell you’re a little bit tired at least. It’s nice actually, it doesn’t feel like you’re putting on as much of an act.
"Can you talk to me first, for a little bit?" He managed to reply, his eyes taking in the view in front of him.
“Please?”
“Anything you wanna hear about?”
“Not really,” he swallows, his eyes fixed on your cleavage.
“I just like your voice. Is that a strange thing to say?”
You feel your cheeks heating up slightly, shaking your head as you pull your robe open by another little fraction.
“No, not at all.”
You can tell he doesn’t want this to feel like a transaction.
After a few minutes of back and forth, a lot of his initial hesitation has dissipated. You do genuinely seem like a sweet girl. He likes the way you act on your streams anyway, but since he’s technically calling you after hours it feels a lot more intimate, real even.
“Tired?” He rasps softly into his glass, arching a brow when he hears you trailing off slightly, watching you move to lean back against your plush headboard.
“A little."
“Oh, I’m sorry. I’ll try not to keep you up too long, sweetheart.”
You’re not one to really care for pet-names that randos on the internet give you but good God, does that make you feel things.
It has you pressing your thighs together, more than it fucking should.
“I don’t mind.” You murmur, thankful that he isn’t there in real time to notice the way your cheeks heat up.
Seeing your reaction made his eyes soften.. and his cock throb a little, letting out a small sigh as if he were relieved, glad he isn’t bothering you. He didn't realise how on edge he was until you took that weight off of his shoulders.
"Good." Bruce murmurs, his eyes watching your hands fiddling with the sleeve of that robe, his mind wandering.
"Can I ask you to.. take that off?"
“You can ask for anything you want.” You nod, gently twirling your fingers around the tie of your robe, pulling it open.
Your compliance, along with the sight of the soft lace pressed against your skin has him swallowing, his narrowed gaze roaming over every single contour of your body.
"Good girl." He muttered under his breath. Those two words felt almost foreign to say, but he said it anyway, seeing you like this.
You shouldn’t care. It’s just work.
But fuck, does it feel like more than that.
His hands fidgeted on the arms of his chair, resisting the urge to undo his belt, his cock straining in his slacks getting harder to ignore.
Noticing his discomfort you shift slightly on your bed, running your fingers over the lace of your bra.
“I’m not gonna stop you, you know that?”
Bruce's eyes flickered up to the screen, seeing your small smile, your fingers gently playing with the lace. Those words alone were enough to make his hands immediately move to work on his belt, fumbling with it to take it off before popping the button of his slacks, letting out a groan under his breath.
"I was just... trying to be polite."
Watching him makes you bite your tongue slightly, trying to hide the way you press your thighs together again, your eyes locked on his through the screen as you slowly slide your hand down lower, running your thumb over the bow at the front of your underwear.
“I never asked you to be.”
“Fuck, I feel like I buy you dinner first,” His hands quickly went to the opening of his slacks, not wasting time to pull out his hardening length, giving himself one firm stroke.
Your mouth is agape for a split second, staring at your screen with wide eyes.
It’s just work. None of this is real. None of this matters.
But you know what does matter? The fact you’re wet and can’t even hide it under that thin, pastel pink lace.
"Shit." He murmured, trying to keep his eyes on the screen.
His left hand moved from the armrests to grab at his whiskey to down it in one go, taking in the sight in front him.
"Are you wet, sweetheart?"
“Yeah?” Your nod is less confident than you’d like it to be as you run your fingers over the lace again, letting out a shaky breath. You shouldn’t care - this is literally just part of what you do.
"Take them off for me, baby." He panted out, his dick now straining in his boxers so hard it’s almost painful. His other hand gripped onto his thigh, his fingers digging into his legs to ground himself as much as he could.
"Let me see you."
You’re repeating your mantra over and over in your head. You’ve got zero reason to be as turned on as you are, it’s just work.
But your pussy seems to disagree on that one.
With another nod, you hook your fingers into the thin fabric, gently pulling your underwear down your thighs, the sight making Bruce bite his fist to hold back a groan.
He literally can’t take it anymore. He can’t be polite.
“Holy fuck,” He lets out another groan as he takes himself in his hand, spitting into his palm.
Okay, you liked that more than you should’ve.
"You have no idea how... good you look right now." He rasps out, his head tilting back against his chair.
"All... for me, yeah?" His hand on his thigh moved up to his chest, fumbling the top few buttons on his shirt. He needed to feel a little cooler or he’d have a literal heart attack.
“Yeah,” you manage another nod.
“Spread your thighs, baby. Show me how wet she is.”
Well, now it’s your turn to almost have a heart attack, spreading your thighs open as your fingers curl into your bedsheets.
“There she is, good girl” Bruce moaned under his breath, his hand on his cock starting to move faster.
"Pretty girls... like you.." His tongue came out to swipe at his lips, the sight in front of him making him lose his train of thought, reaching a hand up to loosen his tie.
"They deserve to be taken care of, right?”
“Right,” you echo, unable to hold yourself together at this point, going against your usual logic and reaching your hand down, groaning under your breath at how your body betrays you with how embarrassingly wet you are.
Your arm instinctively goes to drape over your eyes, shaking your head as you mumble something incoherent, your fingers rubbing over your clit.
“No no no, look at me,” Bruce chokes out, biting down on his tie to hold back yet another groan.
“Your hands are mine, alright?”
That makes your head fall forward, your back arching at the thought of it.
“Uhuh,”
You don’t care that you’ve never met him, you don’t care that you probably never will, but fuck, the things you’d let him do to you if you ever did.
He bites his tongue for a moment, brows knitting together as he feels himself starting to leak even more, giving his cock another hard pump.
“But my hands are probably bigger than yours, aren’t they?”
That makes you whine under your breath. You know he’s right and now you can’t get that fucking image out of your head - his large hands holding your thighs open, holding your neck maybe, his fingers in your mouth, his fingers against your pussy-
You’re trying not to drool at the thought of it, it’s not working and he can tell exactly what you’re thinking.
He’s thinking the same thing.
“Poor girl, everyone gets off to you but no one to get you off? You just wanna get fucked, don’t you?”
You can’t tell if he’s being condescending or not - but he likely is.. unfortunately, you like that.
“F-fuck,”
Progress, he’s made you lose your composure and swear. Not so classy now, are you?
Watching your back arch and your fingers move faster when he says that has his mouth falling open, sweat clinging to his chest under his open shirt.
He’s been through enough women to know what it looks like when one’s about to cum, but dear god you might just be the prettiest one he’s ever seen.
It makes him lose his shit altogether actually, a dishevelled mess when he sees your thighs shake, too distracted to realise that he isn’t far behind you, groaning under his breath with his mouth agape as he stares at the mess he’s made of his tailored slacks, chest heaving as his own cum drips down his fist, he’s embarrassed, fumbling with his laptop to shut the screen off.
Jesus Christ, he’s Bruce Wayne. Not some 20-something year old. He’s been around the block! He should be able to do better than this!
It’s like you’re blacked out for a good while, regaining a sense of reality with slick dripping down your thighs as you come down from your high, mascara pooling under your eyes as you stare at a notification on your laptop, making you press your legs together again.
@BRUCE_W: I’m serious, I owe you dinner.
He owes you a lot fucking more than that.
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a/n: DILF ERA IS COMING SEND ME INSPO IN MY ASKS I BEGGGG!?!!?? I NEED IDEAS (lmk if u want more Bruce idk??) 🙏 (John Constantine I have my eye on you with ominous intent..)
also wtf thank u for 200 followers I love you!!
part 2
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mothman-etd · 10 months ago
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I have talked a few times about Psychological Operations or psyops on here, but I would like to point out a real world example of a PO Operation that was found out recently by the Department of Justice.
Before that though, If you would like to read more about the actual position of a PO soldier, you can look no further then the PO benefits page on the US Army special operations recruitment website (https://www.goarmysof.army.mil/PO/).
Personally I feel like many people still believe psyops to be some kind of conspiracy theory instead of a fairly standard military division in almost all modern militaries, anyways onto the example.
The US Department of Justice is going after (indicting) two RT (Russian state media) employees for committing fraud and violating the Foreign Agents Registration Act.
Basically they created a front "media" company in Tennessee, translated russian propaganda videos into english, then paid right-wing influencers to promote (reblog/retweet/talk about on streams) said videos.
Three of the named influencers that I could find were Tim Pool, Dave Rubin and Benny Johnson.
I honestly have no idea who these three are, but supposedly their platforms have millions of followers. Also, some of these influencers were paid up too $100,000 a week to promote their videos and messaging.
So to summarize, Russia setup a fake company to pay American influencers to repeat their lies so that their followers would interpret those lies as legitimate since their were coming from a source they trust.
When people talk about election interference this is what we are talking about.
$100K a week is insane money for most, I am sure many people would be hard pressed to not sell their soul for that much money. Many of the videos from this media company were lies about the Ukraine war, and looking into Tim Pool it seems he also has a very anti-Ukraine stance (Audio from one of this podcasts https://v.redd.it/41xgvuri0vmd1/DASH_AUDIO_128.mp4)
I generally do not talk about my job on here, but corporations used to pay me to run seminars to help train their employees on spotting these types of attacks--mainly targeted psyops attacks from nation states to hack into their company via end user interaction.
Or in layman's terms, to help companies protect themselves from Russian Ransomware Thieves and Chinese Intellectual Property/Information collectors. Both of these being extensions of the Psychological Operations military divisions of each country.
I am really not sure how to end this post other than I am just trying to show people how real it is that the militaries of the world are spending obscene amounts of money in trying to influence your opinions and day to day life via your internet consumption.
Surf responsibility, be very wary of anyone telling you not to vote and don't believe everything you see/hear on TikTok/youtube/twitter/Insta etc etc
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gingerswagfreckles · 1 month ago
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It's difficult to overstate how serious I'm being when I say that there is a terrorist cell operating out of Columbia University and no one is doing anything about it. I am not being hysterical. I am not exaggerating. There is a terrorist cell operating out of Columbia University. This is a matter of totally open record and no one is doing anything serious to deal with it.
-The Columbia chapter of Students for Justice in Palestine was shut down after an investigation into their funding under the Biden administration found that they were being partially funded by Hamas.
-This resulted in no arrests or expulsions, and the organization was allowed to rebrand as CUAD under the same leadership.
-Student organizers from the Columbia branches of SJP, CUAD, JVP, WoL, and other organizations are currently being sued in federal court for allegedly knowing about the Oct 7th terror attacks in advance.
-Court documents show that these student leaders had produced propaganda supporting the Oct 7th attacks before they had occurred, and were using Hamas's code name for the attacks before it was made public.
-THREE separate hostages have now gone on legal record stating that Columbia students were extensively coordinating with at least one member of Hamas who kept them captive, and that this member of Hamas told them that their coordination with Columbia University student leaders (and other student leaders) is/was extensive.
-The Columbia student defendants in this lawsuit have not denied that they coordinated with members of Hamas, only claiming that they were "unaware" he was a member of Hamas. This is despite the fact that the Hamas member who kept the hostages captive, Abdallah Aljamal, was completely open about his affiliation on social media.
This does not even scratch the surface of the raging antisemitism, overt Hamas support, and felony level hate crimes that Columbia University students have engaged in en mass over the past year and a half. It's also not even scratching the surface of the broader connections many of the parent organizations of Columbia "activist" branches have to terrorist organizations (nearly all of them have been caught funneling money into terrorist organizations.) This is just focusing on the direct involvement of Columbia student leaders specifically, with Hamas and the Oct 7th attacks.
Genuinely, what is going on right now? All of this is public information and yet it isn't being reported on at all? A lot of these students should be in federal prison, and yet they're not even being suspended, and the media consistently presents them as peaceful protesters who are being unfairly called antisemitic.
I don't know what to do anymore, I really don't. Even the broader Jewish community doesn't seem to be aware of what's going on here and just how literally Columbia University students are operating an actual terrorist cell. But it's happening whether people talk about it or not! I can't take this anymore.
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« Almost all Americans believed when the full-scale invasion began that Ukraine would immediately collapse under Russian might, and that Zelens'kyi would flee the country. But he did not. His physical courage in remaining in Kyiv, an echo of the physical courage shown by millions of Ukrainians, changed the overall situation. Because Ukrainians resisted, western arms began to flow. The courage of Ukrainians made possible an American and European policy to hold back Russian aggression. That same Zelens'kyi, the man who was brave enough to stay and lead his country when the Russians were approaching the capital and the assassination squads were already there, was yesterday made the subject of a public attempt at humiliation by Americans. No doubt Ukrainians should express their thanks to Americans. As they do. But it is illogical, to say the least, for Americans not to thank Ukrainians, or to treat their courageous president as an object of contempt. The coercive ritual of gratitude hides from Americans the basic reality of what has happened these last three years.
During this war, Ukraine has delivered to the United States strategic gains that the United States could not have achieved on its own. Ukrainian resistance gave hope to people defending democracies around the world. Ukrainian soldiers were defending the basic principle of international law, which is that states are sovereign and that borders should not be changed by aggression. Ukraine in effect fulfilled the entire NATO mission, absorbing a full-scale Russian attack essentially on its own. It has deterred Chinese aggression over Taiwan, by showing how difficult offensive operations can be. It has slowed the spread of nuclear weapons, by proving that a conventional power can resist a nuclear power in a conventional war. Throughout the war, Russia has threatened to use nuclear weapons against Ukraine, and the Ukrainians have resisted the nuclear bluff. Should they be allowed to be defeated, nuclear weapons will spread around the world, both to those who wish to bluff with them, and those who will need them to resist the bluff.
Yesterday Vance and Trump repeated familiar Russian propaganda. One example was Trump's claim that it was the Ukrainians who, by resisting Russia, were risking "World War Three." The truth is exactly the opposite. By abandoning Ukraine, Trump is risking a terrible escalation and, indeed, a world war. Everything that Ukraine has done these last three years can be reversed. Now that the Trump administration has chosen to throw American power to Russia's side, Russia could indeed win the war. (This was always Russia's only chance, as the Russians themselves well knew, and openly said.) In this scenario of an American-backed Russian victory, opened yesterday by American choices in the American capital, the horrible losses extend far beyond Ukraine. Zelens'kyi quite sensibly made the point that the consequences of the war could extend to Americans. This was, in a sense, overly modest: Ukrainian resistance has thus far spared Americans such consequences. He said so very gently, and was yelled at for it -- which is itself quite telling. The Americans have a sense of what they are unleashing upon the world by allying with Russia, and they made noise to disguise that. »
— Timothy Snyder, "The War Trump Chooses"
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sexiestpodcastcharacter · 2 years ago
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@denythehummingbirds, @dry-gold, Fight.
Sexiest Podcast Character — Unscripted Bracket — Round 1
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Propaganda
Duck Newton (The Adventure Zone: Amnesty):
No propaganda was submitted for Duck Newton.
Chine (Friends at the Table: Sangfielle):
”Look at how they grow ‘em here in Blackwick. God damn.”
Art of Chine made by @wereshrew-admirer.
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Round 3 - Actinopterygii - Acipenseriformes
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(Sources - 1, 2, 3, 4)
Order: Acipenseriformes
Common Name: “sturgeons” and “paddlefish”
Families: 2 - Acipenseridae (“sturgeons”) and Polyodontidae (“paddlefish”)
Anatomy: weakly ossified skeletons with the majority of bone being replaced by cartilage, larvae have teeth while adults are toothless or nearly toothless, retain the ability to sense electric fields using ampullae, barbels around mouth for tactile sensing, paddlefish is smooth-skinned with a paddle-shaped rostrum, sturgeons protected by rows of scutes
Diet: mollusks, crustaceans, and small fish (sturgeons), zooplankton (paddlefish)
Habitat/Range: subtropical to subarctic waters in North America and Eurasia
Evolved in: Early Jurassic
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Propaganda under the cut:
Several species of sturgeon are harvested for their roe (eggs), which is processed into the luxury food caviar. This has led to serious overexploitation, which combined with other conservation threats, has brought most of the sturgeon species to critically endangered status, at the edge of extinction.
Many sturgeons leap completely out of the water, usually making a loud splash which can be heard half a mile away on the surface and probably farther under water. Why they do this is not known, but suggested functions include group communication to maintain group cohesion, catching airborne prey, courtship display, to help shed eggs during spawning, escape from predators, shed parasites, or to gulp or expel air. Another explanation is that it "simply feels good".
The critically endangered Beluga Sturgeon (Huso huso) (image 1) is the largest Acipenseriform, the largest freshwater fish, and the 3rd largest species of Actinopterygiian. The largest accepted record is of a female taken in 1827, at 1,571 kg (3,463 lb) and 7.2 m (23 ft 7 in) long. Claims of greater length (up to 12 m [39 ft 4 in]); and weight (up to 3,000 kg [6,600 lb]) are disputed and unconfirmed, but not impossible. Beluga of such great sizes are very old and have become increasingly rare in recent decades because of heavy fishing of the species. Today, mature Belugas that are caught are generally 142–328 cm (4 ft 8 in – 10 ft 9 in) long and weigh 19–264 kg (42–582 lb).
The Chinese Paddlefish (Psephurus gladius) was last seen alive in 2003, and is considered to have quietly gone extinct between 2005 and 2010. At over 3 metres (10 feet), possibly up to 7 m (23 ft) in length, it was one of the largest species of freshwater fish. The Chinese Paddlefish spent part of its adult life at sea, migrating up the Yangtze River to spawn. The construction of the Gezhouba and Three Gorges Dams blocked this migration route, and this, combined with overfishing, caused the Chinese Paddlefish to go extinct. The American Paddlefish (Polyodon spathula) (image 2), native to the Mississippi River basin, is now the last living remnant of this 300-million-year-old family.
A study published in 2020 reported a successful hybridization between a Russian Sturgeon (Acipenser gueldenstaedtii) (image 4) and an American Paddlefish (Polyodon spathula), indicating that the two species could breed with one another despite their lineages having been separated for hundreds of millions of years. This has marked the first successful hybridization between members of Acipenseridae and Polyodontidae, and along with some Passeriform hybridizations, is one of the only known instances of animals from two separate families breeding successfully. Accidentally created by Hungarian scientists, the hybrids were dubbed "sturddlefish."
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