mags, 21. i draw and say shit and also i like clowns and the color pink (^Ｏ^)

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mitilzn:

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the-fridge-orange:

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disalove:

ah. right. no need to panic

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electricpurrs:

abdalsalam2000:

Hello, where have you been, man or woman? I wanted to tell you that you are now reading this post, either at work, on your break, or with your family, having a good time. I don’t know, but what I want you to know is that I am now writing this post after I was (forced) to flee. Focus on my words. I was forced, under the intensity of the aerial and artillery bombardment, to flee from my home to another place. Why? (Just to search for safety). Imagine, just to stay safe. This will not end here, and I am also suffering from a lack of food and water. This is our life. It is truly difficult. What I am going through cannot be described, but rather lived. I mean in my words that no matter how much I write, say, document, or take videos and photos, it will not be enough to describe our situation. Therefore, my friend, I ask you to donate to me if you can, and if you cannot, and I truly appreciate everyone’s circumstances, just share. Maybe someone else who has the ability to donate will see this post and donate, so please donate.

please please share and donate if you can. Nader has been in contact with me and his family desperately needs help

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chappellsroans:

Superman (2025) dir. James Gunn

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sami–onley:

If you can’t find me on Tumblr, forgive me, I might die these days. Every day gets worse than the day before. Some money can make me live in peace….

Share and share thank you all

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moveslikekeithrichards:

moveslikekeithrichards:

all i do anymore is have a cut on my finger

any shit resonates with you people

dying-suffering-french-stalkers:

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draconicslime:

crystaltoa:

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ohcorny:

speculative biology/fantasy/fictionalized large predators that kill indiscriminately and don’t eat what they kill drive me up the fucking wall. it is so, so dangerous and exhausting to be a large predator. you don’t want to get into a fight, you don’t want to exert too much energy, because if you fuck up you can die. and once you manage to kill something, you eat it. you don’t go and kill the rest of the herd, you scare off the rest of the herd and eat the thing you killed until something scares you off.

did you know tigers only have a 10% success rate as hunters? TIGERS.

There are exceptions if a predator has a bunch of easy prey in a confined space (fox in a chicken coop for example) and some mammalian predators will kill extra and store or bury them for later if the pickings are easy.

So for fantasy/sci-fi creatures, this behaviour might be understandable if the predator gets into a small underground base or space station or what have you and the humans are unarmed and not much of a threat to it. But yeah, it should at least be shown to stop and eat one or two of its first victims before it begins stocking up the larder.

Concept: A creature gets into the underground base, eats a couple of people. But it doesn’t stop there because the rest of you are sitting ducks and it plans to save you for later. Walls and other obstacles can’t stop it, its claws tear through anything in its way. You reason that it’s a fossorial predator, and it’s clearly not built for a pursuit over open ground, so you and the other survivors make for the exit up to the surface…

And run straight into the ambush of a different kind of predator. It’s far taller and has longer limbs than the other one, this one *is* built for the chase, but a whole group of you popping up out of the ground one by one means it barely has to put in effort at all. It will eat well for weeks.

You realise, too late, that this is no unfortunate coincidence. The surface predator was working with the burrower to drive you out here. These creatures may not be sapient, but they appear to have a strategy. Some kind of symbiotic relationship, perhaps?

You never stood a chance.

Anyway, you just met the sci-fi horror version of these guys:

[ID: A photo of a coyote and an american badger walking together on a prairie. End ID]