I’ll be reblogging my usual random shit on @sunleoparda, my new art blog is @sunleoparda-art ! Go follow me
I’ll hopefully reblog this a couple more times.
whoops sorry tumblr didn’t let me link the blogs themselves so here we are. This is my new blog everyone!
I’ll be reblogging my usual random shit on @sunleoparda, my new art blog is @sunleoparda-art ! Go follow me
I’ll hopefully reblog this a couple more times.
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Tumblr wouldn’t let me upload the video but I let the mice write a tumblr post for me and this is the result :^)
i thought that was just. a regular tumblr post and accepted it
The only way to destroy Disney is tricking them into buying tumblr
The villian kidnaps one of the heroes companions, the one they think is the most valuable asset, since they do all the research and is quite clever.
The companions repeats a few times that no one will come for them, that the villian chose the wrong person to kidnap and should’ve kidnapped the heroes love interest or whatever instead.
The villian doesn’t listen, insists that the companion is the most important part of the hero’s little team and thus of course someone will come for them …
After 2 weeks, the hero hasn’t shown up and the villian, having had a history of neglect and lonlieness, is so fed up they show up the heroes doorstep to yell at them.
I could write a very salty post cw fic of Tony being kidnapped…
Or alternatively:
Companion: You’ve made a terrible mistake. This isn’t going to work, they’re not coming.
Villain: Of course they are. They’re completely dependent on you. You’re a vital cog in their machine of disruption.
Companion: Yes, they are dependent on me. That’s my point.
Villain: … I’m not following.
Companion: Have you ever actually had a conversation with Hero or Sidekick?
Villain: Several, yes.
Companion: And did they strike you as at all clever?
Villain: Oh Gods, no, dumb as rocks, the pair of them. It’s a mystery to me how they keep foiling my plans.
Companion: They keep foiling your plans because I tell them how. I am the brains of the operation. ALL the brains of the operation.
Villain: Yes, that’s why I…. (long pause)… they’re not going to be able to find us, are they?
Companion: They’re probably searching every library in the area as we speak.
Villain: Why libraries?
Companion: That’s their default for a missing smart person.
Villain: …. okay, so I’m going to make you a nice strong drink and we’re going to chat about other career options for you, because honestly I think you can do better.
That feel when people talk about autism or adhd as if none of the people they’re talking about can hear them, as if we’re too rare to enounter unless we’re your child… what do they think we are, neuro-cryptids?
I was at a trading card shop the other day and two of the workers were making shitty “REEEE autism screeching” jokes and like I was right there. One of the guys is generally pretty friendly toward me so I assume he has no idea I’m on the spectrum but hoo boy at least now I know he’s on the spectrum of asshole
I’m bringing this back because “on the spectrum of asshole” kills me every time I look in the notes of this post
I’m reblogging this because of ‘neuro-cryptids’. there’s a lot to appreciate here
Turns out Autistic and ADHD kids grow up who knew
Not neurotypicals, apparently.
Me: so…are you a high-functioning asshole or a low-functioning asshole
God this post just keeps getting better
This is it; the post that started a revolution
Reblog if you know someone on the asshole spectrum
My brain took neuro-cryptids to mean ADHD Mothman
Bold of you to suggest that regular Mothman doesn’t have ADHD
Is anyone else in a weird state of mind right now ? Like everything is fine but everything’s not fine
yall ever heard about the wave
???? like the thing you do at sport events??
no, i mean this social experiment started by a history teacher in calofornia in 1967
im Intrigued
it’s creepy not so much like paranormal but as in it’s a scary look at human nature. hang on a sec ill explain it
alright so. in 1967, a new history teacher at Cubberly High School in Northern California named Ron Jones was teaching his class about the Holocaust and Hitler’s rise to power. At some point during the lesson, many of his students began to ask why the rest of Germany had stood by and done nothing, and how afterwards they could have said they didn’t know. Many said that they would never allow something like that to happen, but most simply couldn’t understand how the population had allowed it back then. This made Ron curious: what was the answer? Why had so many Germans joined and tolerated the Nazis as their neighbors were dragged away? He realized there was no way of knowing, not without being there, and certainly no way of teaching it - unless, maybe, they could experience something similar.
The next day, Ron came in and began to command his class differently than usual. He had stricter rules, making students stand when asking or answering questions and having them fix their posture. He said it was a lesson on discipline and the phrase “strength through discipline” was written on the board.
The students, shockingly responded positively to the stricter rules; it was as if they had just been waiting for this and wanted more. They worked as a team and answered questions correctly, even sitting quietly until Ron dismissed them at the end of class.
In the next two days, the phrases “strength through community” and “action” appeared on the board. Ron announced to the class that their new rules and ideas were now the cornerstones of the group called the Wave. Their mottos were the three phrases on the board, and he introduced them to a salute (made by curling one’s right hand into the shape of a wave and tapping one’s left shoulder with it). The kids practiced both the motto and the salute that day.
Everything was going well in this experiment: Ron was increasingly seen as an incredibly important leader, the kids were being more well behaved, they were ahead in their studies, all good things, so Ron decided to continue the Wave. In class, he gave the students Wave membership cards, some of which had red x’s on the back. The x’s indicated that those people were to monitor the other members of the Wave and report directly to Ron if someone broke a rule.
Additionally that day, Ron gave the instruction to recruit members to the Wave; all were invited and all were equal in the Wave.
And recruit they did.
Later that week, there were over 200 members of the Wave. The pep rally became an official Wave rally where dozens of new members were sworn in. As the group grew, most everyone joined. However, if someone did not join, they were likely to find themselves very alone and possibly being threatened or hurt by Wave members.
By the 5th day, Ron knew things had spiraled out of control. He had grown into a mythical leader, and the students carried out his orders without hesitation, even if these orders never existed in the first place and were grown from within the Wave. He decided to tell the students that there would be a televised announcement of the Wave’s candidate announcement for the presidential election, and that all members should attend the rally later that day.
When they arrived, the hundreds of students were greeted with a blank screen and Ron. He told them the true nature of the Wave; how it had been born as an experiment that had grown exponentially until he had to end it. The students were shocked, and some even cried. They had all believed in the Wave wholeheartedly after just 5 short days.
The Wave is terrifying because it is real. Not so long ago, a history teacher fresh out from college was able to turn a school into a military state in just 5 days. We as humans are so easily led into fascist dictatorships and we so rarely question what goes on around us. The Wave is a testament to that, and a scary one.
There’s a really great German film of the same name (“Die Welle” - The Wave) based on this experiment - rather than stopping after 5 days however, the teacher lets it continue and things get much, MUCH worse. It’s a terrifying movie, but fascinating too.
HOLD UP
WERE Y’ALL NOT MADE TO READ THIS BOOK IN JUNIOR HIGH SCHOOL WHEN LEARNING WORLD HISTORY BECAUSE IT WAS REQUIRED READING IN MINE
I went to school where they taught us slavery wasn’t the cause of the civil war they weren’t gonna teach me shit
For those who are just looking at an unsourced paragraph it seems to be well documented.
Please consider to watch the movie, it is really great, in a terrifying way
