I saw this in a Naruto chapter this morning. Isn’t taking someone else’s work and distributing it as you see fit with no regards to what the original creator wants the entire point of fansubs and scanlations? These things couldn’t exist to begin with without the underlying principal that people who make something have no rights over it. Fansubbers do it to creators every week. Now someone does it to them and it’s a travesty of justice.
Crying won’t let you time travel
So I missed my flight to goto Boston and drive my mom home. The person at the desk was like, “all you have to do is board.” I thought they’d call my row. Turns out no, she meant I needed to walk on the plane.
Anyways the plane leaves at 11:40. At like 11:34 this lady runs up and finds out she missed her plane. She starts screaming and cursing. Eventually she resigns herself to her fate and is just going crazy, bawling and streaming tears. I don’t get it. Like, I understand a quick, “fuck!” or something, but what’s done is done. There is no way you’re going to cry your ass back through time and change things like some sissy version of the Terminator. It’s over. You can’t change anything. Get over it. What’s done is done.
Ferguson Police have dogs and shotguns. The unarmed crowd is raising their hands.
For anyone not following the Mike Brown story on Twitter: a 17 year old black boy named Mike Brown, who was supposed to start college tomorrow, was shot to death in Ferguson, Missouri by police while jaywalking. He was unarmed. He was shot 9 times.
Initial media reports claimed that an 18 year old black man had been shot and killed while fleeing police after shoplifting.
People in the neighborhood, including members of Mike Brown’s family, came out of their homes and began to protest, shouting “no justice, no peace,” and keeping their hands in the air.
Media reports claimed that a violent mob quickly formed around the shooting location shouting “kill the police.”
Spread this. Tell the truth about what happened to this boy. Tell the truth about what is happening NOW. The police and the mainstream media is painting him as a criminal, and his community as a violent mob.
SPREAD THIS. Don’t let them lie.
Everybody who’s anybody has a Trapper Keeper
Every week at work we have these meetings where everyone brings in a notepad and takes the most worthless of notes. Things like, “turn the computer on” are written on them and it’s almost a contest to see who can write the most information on them. This sparked memories of grade school and today at 3am I woke up feeling that I simply must find a Trapper Keeper and bring it to the next meeting. You want to notes? This is how you take notes.
I was surprised to see that Mead is trying to make a comeback with these things and even more surprised to see that they are making them boring as hell.
I don’t know what the hell this is, but it damn sure ain’t a Trapper Keeper
C’mon Mead. In the age of hipsters and everything 80s and early 90s coming back, this is the best you can come up with? So with that, I hit eBay looking for something to satisfy me. Low and behold, I came across this bad boy:
Now this is a Trapper Keeper
This is what I’m talking about. And coincidence or providence, look at that name. Taylor is already written on it in kid handwriting! It must be a match made in heaven.
this music video is the most amazing thing I’ve seen in a while… and I just saw Raid 2. additionally dude name drops crunchyroll and attack on titan.
A crazy ass dream I had (NSFW)
Background about me:
Hip-hop based music production is something I once pursued as a career
Ok, so I’m meeting with Three Six Mafia about some music. It feels like some super indie meeting because it’s at a pretty normal house. Also, it isn’t really Three 6 Mafia. Gangsta Boo is there but she looks absolutely nothing at all like Gangsta Boo. It’s actually like a super hot chick there instead. I don’t know who though. In hindsight I think it may have been a stripper I met a while back. Juicy J is there but again, he looks absolutely nothing like Juicy J. It’s not Three Six Mafia at all but in the dream, that’s what I was sure of. Also, I grew up with Three 6 so it’s not like I don’t know what they look like, that’s just how the dream went.
Anyways, they are talking about some new talent they are going to bring through and how we (me and Gangsta Boo) really have to cater to them. It feels like we’re getting pushed over. One of the dudes makes tracks but, in a way that of course would only make sense in a dream, they aren’t music tracks. He’s an aspiring race car course designer and he makes tracks out of construction paper. And I don’t mean like some paper mache sculptures or architectural schematics drawn on paper, they are like some 2nd grade drawings where he cuts out the empty space. It’s pretty ghetto, but Juicy J is talking about it like this guy makes amazing beats and kinda suggesting that I’m gonna have to like bow down and step aside to this guy.
Juicy J eventually goes downstairs and we’re supposed to follow him. I walk over to Gangster Boo like, “this is some bullshit. I’d respect it more if dude was making tracks using those plastic electric trigger gun things. Those are actually kinda cool and I could at least see what he was going for.” She agrees and we head downstairs.
So while we’re going downstairs I notice that the TV is on but the important part is that she grabs me through my pants and is like, “let’s have some fun,” and walks me into the bathroom and starts blowing me. I didn’t realizing it at the time, but the layout of this how is exactly like the house I grew up in. The bathroom is like 10 ft from the Juicy J has already walked through and is waiting for us at. So anyways, we’re in the bathroom and the door is open and she’s giving me head and I’m like, ‘this is amazing but shit he could come through any second.” Eventually the stops being a factor and I gently push her head down some. She comes up crying and backs up some and I’m like, “dammit, I should not have done that.” But it’s like I was trying to choke her or anything it was just a head tap. So I’m like, “my bad I won’t do it again.”
This is the really weird part
She’s like, “No. You see such a tragic loss of life and you don’t feel anything?” I’m confused but I look at the TV and it turns out that it’s at the end of a World War 2 documentary and they’re going through the final death toll numbers and I guess this got to her emotionally. I’m thinking, ‘you’ve got to be shitting me,” and I’m trying to salvage the situation like, “don’t feel sorry for them, these brave men died protecting the world. We should salute and admire them,” in hopes that she’ll be like happy about it at least no longer in tears over it. It doesn’t work. But what really pissed me off was that then like these cartoons of the american guy working (I can’t find it now but it’s in the same style as Vault Boy from Fallout) as well as some British one and it was like “God bless the yanks” and I remember being infuriated that some propaganda nonsense stopped me from getting some head and that anger was enough to wake me up.