My bangs. I don't do this well. Tuesday I had a bangs ponytail till it was time to go vote. You know, like toddlers get to keep hair out of their eyes.
Laughing at trending.
Because...
A few years ago I ran into a youtube vid of this teenage guy vidding his plushie collections, very innocuous, but then he got to his walk in closet full of plushies and panned quickly across a much younger boy tied and gagged and standing there in his underwear like he didn't even notice and walked back out, still talking about his plushie collection. Back then I thought it was his little brother and he was making a mock vid. Now I know that kids in some families are raised to handle slaves for sex toys they can rape whenever they want and then bring them in for ritual sacrifices on certain holidays. Wish I'd been astute enough to at least remember where I found it.
Another account I ran across after that had uploaded one that was simply titled "Fuck you" and was an elaborate musical pantomime made by a family of parents and two fairly grown kids in costume acting out a play about slaughtering kids and mimicking their anguish like it was funny. The song was obviously a direct message to someone else, and the vid disappeared later. Again, wish I'd been keeping a log of weird or noxious vids I kept running into. I've always wondered if someone they knew was arrested in a sting or something and they were pissed off enough to go to that length to raspberry back.
Of course, rape, sex slavery, and cannibalism have been mainstreamed into pop music for years.
Super cute and super permissive to keep 'dolls'. Remember my dollmaker post.
And who could ever forget the Dollhouse TV series?
I know, yucky way to start off a post. We're getting heavy rain, I'm caught up already in game event, I don't feel like cleaning the bathroom yet because it's only 7 am, and I've already had my scant cup of milk with protein powder in it. Later today my meal will include homemade salsa from peppers and tomatoes from our garden, yum!!!
I have a few pix from last week. We've got a trumpet vine, not sure where it came from because it's the only tree that has one. Years ago we had wild grape vines choking out the trees mixed with poison ivy, that was a chore to clean out along the yard periphery.
Don't let deep state control your vibe.
Breaking screen addiction is hard, yo.
This is the most peaceful day. The rain is perfect. I slept 4 hours straight without even moving the other night with this sound in my earbuds. Phone got pretty hot, so maybe watch the device you use.
This post preview is getting hard for tiny lappy to load, so I'll just toss this out and say have a great day. I love you guys.
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