raise your glass – pink // queen of the world – ida maria // how to be a heartbreaker – marina & the diamonds // new romantics – taylor swift // the wire – haim // patron saint – regina spektor // all this time – maria mena // i don’t wanna be a bride – vanessa carlton // manhattan – sara bareilles // mary jane – alanis morissette
Do Not Link allows skeptics to ethically link to content we wish to criticize, without unintentionally promoting it.
So you know how when you criticise an article on a horrible site like the Daily Mail and link so people can see the original page, search engines see that as “someone is interested in this page,” and activity by people criticising the page looks just like activity by people liking it? So the horrible site goes up the Google search results? And the horrible site goes “whooo, lots of hits and links, guess that article was popular” and decides to create more horrible articles like it?
When you’re linking to horrible sites, use DNL: from the user end it works like tinyurl or bit.ly, but it doesn’t give the website attention.
I want villains who go against the stereotypical bullshit that “evil cannot love” or whatever.
I want villains who spend months in their creepy dark lab building the death ray with their best buddy and hug each other when the superweapon is finally complete.
I want villains who fall madly in love with the other evil prince or princess they married to consolidate their power.
I want villains who tell bedtime stories to the little clone they created to be the successor to their throne and order their minions to get the clone a cup of warm milk because she can’t sleep.
I want villains hanging out with their best friends and acting like dorks while they bowl with their enemies’ skulls.
I want villains who are both evil and real, and real people have friends and families and loved ones.
i went for a bike ride today and some ducks chose me as their mother i think??? not a good choice my peepin friends
[Baby ducks quaking]
Person recording: “ Oh, what are you doing, little duckies? I’m not your mama! No, no! No! [laughing] Oh my gosh, no! Go back to your mom! Oh gosh! Oh gosh! Oh no, what do I do!? Oh no! Oh god!”
