my mom has been a cop for over 20 years and she is the one who constantly warns me about police aggression and young male cops and told me that if you’re ever alone on a rural road and a cop throws their lights on to put on your four ways and drive to the next gas station before stopping because so many cops are scum and it’s not worth the chance of getting hurt. the fact that SHE feels the need to tell me this shit scares me to death
These are amazing
horrible terezi versus ‘roleplay’ tag on omegle
i’m tired and not committed to this character sorry for any mistakes
‘1T L34RNS BY M1M1CK1NG’
wheRE ARE THE FIRST EIGHTEEN MALES OMF
I CAN’T BREATHE!!
HELP I CANT BREATHE
Obligatory to reblog this on july 4
The Truth Behind Heroes Of Cosplay: New Orleans
Heroes of Cosplay is a popular tv series on SyFy that showcases certain cosplayers at conventions across the US. But what you might not know about it is how this show treats the people at conventions… the ones that aren’t the “elite” few, the cosplayers and convention goers behind the camera. I never had to deal with them until they came into my town - New Orleans. I thought it would be a great opportunity to see this show in person but my opinion quickly changed.
The way they treated my fellow cosplaying friends and the way they took over our beloved costume contest was completely inexcusable. There were a few mishaps on the convention floor but a majority of the issues came around the time of the Costume Contest. This was my third time attending Wizard World New Orleans and usually the costume contest is done in 1-2 hours. This one took over 2 hours just to get through the individual category. It was clearly being staged because only certain cosplayers were being allowed to talk about their costumes on stage, everyone else was rushed off. I didn’t realize it at the time but the ones they stopped to chat about were mostly Heroes of Cosplay participants. They didn’t care one bit about anyone else. It became really painful to watch/participate when I saw beautiful and elaborate costumes getting rushed off because they weren’t one of the “elite few” from the show.
After the contest was over, my friends and I went on to enjoy the rest of the convention as much as possible. Some of us completely shut out the competition because it was the black mark of the whole show. I began gathering stories from my friends and fellow Wizard World convention goers. Then other people began approaching me with their account of what happened. Here are our collected thoughts:
Encounters on the Convention Floor:
This happened Saturday around 2:30pm the Cosplay Circuit Digital Hall Awards photobooth, where they take your photograph and post it on the Wizard World site. Jesse Lagers tried to cut in line in front of me. The obnoxious camera crew’s goal was to cut the “Costume Contest Winner” into the line. I was sandwiched right between him and the AVP guys. The costume contest didn’t happen until later that night. They decided the winners for the contest before the show even started.
I just want to chime in for a second here… I have always loved Yaya, she was always nice to me over the last 3 years and I really admired her up until WW New Orleans. Now I’m a photographer at alot of Cons and I’ve worked for Wizard World for years. This year I wasn’t working for them because I was working exclusively for a very well known website. When I passed by her just in walking around the con floor she pretty much stopped me and was like Oh you ARE going to take my picture now. I was crazy
IM JEALOUS OF COUNTRIES THAT TEACH LANGUAGES TO CHILDREN FROM A YOUNG AGE SO BY THE TIME THEYRE LIKE 18 THEYRE BILINGUAL . IN MY ELEVEN YEARS OF AMERICAN PUBLIC SCHOOLING I CAN NAME YOU LIKE 5 COLORS IN SPANISH
i’m a 14 years old argentinian girl and i run a blog in english
literally everyone in America hates the American education system and has thousands of ideas for how to make it better but nothing ever changes
I’m not alone.
…I’m never alone.
Every person needs to reboot this
They are VerY real
The people I’ve met over the web and are great friends with, hell, even one is my boyfriend, are more fucking real than most of the people I meet on a daily basis in “reality”.
Don’t let people get you the wrong way, people IRL can be dicks and many of these people from the internet had the same problem and is quite more closer.
Internet friends are real and they are some of the greatest friends ever.
I’m in the best relationship of my life and it’s online. My best, most caring friends are online. I will fight anyone who says that Internet friendships aren’t real.
You know, I have a friend who I met online and who has been to my house, I was able to physically give her a hug. But we met online. So is she not real then? Even though I could reach my hand out and touch her? What does that make her then?
my room in case anybody forgot that i am still 1000% HOMESTUCK TRASH
CAN I LIVE WITH YOU
So today, being a day that I was out of school since my last day before summer break was yesterday, went to get my yearbook. Tis from my old school, since I bought it before transferring. I go in and the lady is a total biatch to me. So I leave and come back with my mom. My mother was nothing but nice to this woman, whom was a snob in return. THE BOOKS WERE SITTING RIGHT FREAKING THERE. So she goes on about how there are no exceptions and I’ll have to come back Monday. Um…there are other things I have to do Monday…and I live like half an hour away. I’m not wasting gas just to deal with you, shit face. And to ship it not even a district over would cost money? Yeah no. So then I sign a note to give one of my morals, my delightful and beloved TZ, permission to pick it up for me. And once I leave, and mind you they won’t even let me go to her lunch which was happening at the moment, to tell her. They call her to the office and bitch to her. Well hey lady at the front desk of RIDGETOP JUNIOR HIGH, you’re a snob and a bitch and I’m glad I don’t have to deal with you ever again. The school had been nothing but shit for my two and a quarter years there and the teachers were horrible. Bullying was ignored, school counselors didn’t care, staff was rude, and my entire time there the only teachers really worth loving were those of the Humanities in Depth program (still my faves!) and the french teacher. Screw everybody else. so whatever. And let me tell you, RIJH, BASIC BITCHES NOT WANTED. Haha, so glad I switch schools. NKHS FOR THE WIIIIIIN~! And to my friends from RIJH…I love you and miss you dearly, but not sorry to bash a terrible school. *whispers* come to NK with me..we have German and a whole bunch of better classes~~~~~~ since…most of you are current Freshmen or will be…those whom aren’t…well…there’s the middle school right across the street.
~Ryn, the now incredibly pissed NK Sophomore