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Share to save someone with nut allergies a hospital trip hoooly shit

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never not thinking about this mcdonalds box

YOU'RE GONNA NEED TWO HANDS, GRANDMA

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Marcellus Williams was murdered by the state of Missouri tonight.

This was unspeakably evil.

We must abolish the death penalty. It’s inhumane, inherently racist, and fatally flawed.

May Marcellus Williams find the peace he was denied in life.

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hey kids? people who fit in don't wear any kind of collar actually. wait fuck I just realized these are belts nvm maybe I'm the one in a bubble

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Metallic emerald cockroach, Pseudoglomeris manifica, Blaberidae

Found in Vietnam and southern China

Photo 1 by Frupus, 2-3 by elntangle, and 4 by n0xas

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Marcellus Williams is scheduled to be executed today at 6:00pm CST.

Despite credible evidence of his innocence.

Despite serious concerns about the integrity of the prosecution.

Despite numerous reports of racial bias, evidence tampering/mishandling, and incentivizing witnesses to testify on behalf of the prosecution.

Despite the opposition of the death penalty by the victim’s family.

Despite the objections of numerous human rights groups, religious leaders, and the prosecutors office itself.

Despite all of that, Gov. Parson’s denied clemency to Marcellus Williams yesterday.

The final hope to save Marcellus Williams before he is unjustly murdered by the state of Missouri is a last-minute intervention by the US Supreme Court, which is very, very unlikely to happen.

This is unconscionable and the most egregious violation of fundamental human rights. This is callous disregard for human life and state-sanctioned murder. This is how systemic racism continues to actively harm and murder Black and Brown people in this country.

Please continue to make as much noise as possible to help save Marcellus Williams. It’s not too late.

You can still call, tweet, and email - keep applying as much pressure as possible to help save this man’s life.

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Almost 200 killed and over 700 injured today after Israel’s attacks in Lebanon. Nearly 400 air strikes in only a few hours with more expected to come.

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The start of Dragon Age Inquisition in a nutshell.

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Champion and Inquisitor shenanigans thanks to more world ending events!

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Oh shit I just realized I can post the "Gaussian Blur Wizard That Gaussian Blurs You" here

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“you support gay rights so you must be gay”

i support animal rights do i look like a fucking alpaca to you

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“you support gay rights so you must be gay”

i support animal rights do i look like a fucking alpaca to you

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38-year-old Severus Snape opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the familiar, royal-green canopy of his old Slytherin bed, hanging above him. For a brief moment, there was confusion—a fleeting sensation, like waking up inside a dream only to realize you had been dreaming of a dream. It was as if multiple realities overlapped, blending into a bouquet of thoughts he couldn’t quite place. For a split second, there were no worries, no fear, nor loathing.

An intense haze clouded his mind as his thoughts slowly began to piece together. After a few more moments, he finally sat up, letting the covers fall softly and silently into his lap. He glanced around while his three old classmates got ready for class.

He was dead. The boys were making so much noise.

Someone was talking to him. What was he doing? He was going to be late. No one was waiting for him. They called him “the little princess.” They told him he was going to miss breakfast.

He was dead moments ago. He was going to miss breakfast.

The boys they were also dead, all of them, all dead, Avery, Rosier and Mulciber, they were dead dead dead left the room. He was alone. Dead, mute, confused.

Was he dead late?

His feet finaly moved out of bed. The floor was cold he was bleeding out. He hadn’t put his shoes on. He stood up.

Somehow, he found himself in the bathroom, staring.

At himself.

A lean face, thin as a twig, so young.

He was a child. He was late for Charms. He was a dead man. He had just died woke up. He was at Hogwarts, as a student, as a teacher student. His face was smooth, no wrinkles. There were no furrowed lines between his eyebrows.

He needed to get out of there.

I made a fanfic out of this! Thinking about how its going to continue...

Anyway if someone wants the link, here

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minnie listen to your students challenge: FAILED

YEAH