gentle-marzelline:

gentle-marzelline:

gentle-marzelline:

creator: here is a new piece of media aimed at 4-5 year olds. it is about gnomes living at the bottom of the garden. 
tumblr: cool!
tumblr, four hours later: anyone who ships pondwizzle is GARBAGE SCUM, clearly the only morally correct ship is grundywaggle or at a push pondblubby. Is Grundy the Gnome a minor? EXILE BLUBBY THE GNOME FROM THE GARDEN. I WANT HIM TO GET EATEN BY SPARROWS. I miss half an hour ago before this fandom got so toxic. Here’s a masterpost on Pondwater the Gnome’s systematic abuse of his fellow gnomes

4 year old: I like Blubby the Gnome because he has a funny hat on and he yells “Go away” to the other gnomes. Hee hee!
19 year old superfan of the gnome show: Okay First Of All
Same fan, writing on their blog later: and you know what? I had a great talk with that kid. I guess I really made her see the error of her ways? It’s just not right that young people are walking around with a positive impression of Bl-b-y the G-o-me’s conduct to his fellow gnomes

“The show’s big problem is that Grundy’s in it way too much. He’s in every episode and it’s like nothing happens in the garden unless Grundy the Gnome and his friends are around.
And why do all the other characters look up to Grundy? OK, he’s ‘kind’ and ‘nice’ but he keeps making decisions based on ‘what would my father, Mr Grumbly the Old Gnome, do’ instead of considering the overarching power structures and the problematic hierarchical position of the Old Gnome. His social analysis is faulty – ‘Gnomes should just be nice to each other’ and ‘Let’s be kind’??! (liberal lol) as we saw when he released the Wicked Spider from the matchbox despite her long record of problematic remarks and abusive behaviour. wow I’m just so done with ‘Grundy the Gnome and Friends’” #grundycritical

phoenixonwheels:

phoenixonwheels:

Just for once I’d like to tell the gate agents and flight attendants that my folding wheelchair is going into the onboard closet and not have them tell me there’s “no room”. Bitch that’s a wheelchair closet, not a “your bags” closet. Move your damn bags where they belong.

Ok, so according to my friendly aviation expert, this is a Big Fucking Deal. In fact, if an airline argues with you about putting your wheelchair in the wheelchair closet or even suggests there may not be room, unless there is already another passenger’s wheelchair in that closet, they have violated federal law.

CFR Title 14, Chapter II, Subchapter D, Part 382, Subpart E, Section 382.67, Subsection (e)

“As a carrier, you must never request or suggest that a passenger not stow his or her wheelchair in the cabin to accommodate other passengers (e.g., informing a passenger that stowing his or her wheelchair in the cabin will require other passengers to be removed from the flight), or for any other non-safety related reason (e.g., that it is easier for the carrier if the wheelchair is stowed in the cargo compartment).”

Source

This is hugely important because it means that if this happens to you, you should report their asses to the DOT. Why? Because these statistics are published every year for every airline, and the airline gets a huge ass fine for every violation. If we want to see change, we need to make airlines literally pay every time they treat us this way.

eyeburst:

eyeburst:

Trevenant: It can control trees at will. It will trap people who harm the forest, so they can never leave.

Litwick: While shining a light and pretending to be a guide, it leeches off the life force of any who follow it.

Phantump: According to old tales, these Pokémon are stumps possessed by the spirits of children who died while lost in the forest.

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Just in case you thought that was the end of your emotional roller coaster–it isn’t.

glumshoe:

succinctlysevered:

glumshoe:

glumshoe:

the first person to fall asleep at my party gets tucked in and given some water in case they’re thirsty later

also toast and/or eggs in the morning, because I love you, you sleepy bastard

what about the last person. what do they get.

the last person is me and I get the peace of mind of knowing that my friends are as comfortable and safe as I can make them