Earl of 221B

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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
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changelingsrule

This is UNCANNY.

bamsara

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plantelo

This genre of re-enactment of video game logic/bugs/behaviour will never cease to be immensely funny

jenjensd

Not to mention everyone who does it is so insanely talented at portraying not only the vibes, but being dead on with the motion. I mean the courier in this alone has amazing core strength and rag dolls the EXACT way that bodies do in game. It’s honestly incredible.

convinced yet again they’re all popping locking and isolationist dancers even the way Nicki BLINKS is in game mechanics amazing video
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Batman (1940) #624

lurkinglurkerwholurks

You could take that as a physical threat ("pointing a gun? at me? you know that won't do anything"), but I choose to take it as an emotional one ("pointing a gun? at me? while I still metaphorically wear your jacket around my eight-year-old shoulders??")

brawltogethernow

"You SHOOT Batman? You aim your weapon like the suspect? Ohhhhh JAIL for Commissioner--"

‘While I still wear your jacket metaphorically around my eight year old shoulders’ shot me straight through the heart debilitated me commissioner gordon batman
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talkstothemoonandstars

I took that sugar cube as a child. I also remember the March of Dimes sign on the easel at many stores, all with dimes stuck on them.

crematedequally

I've told this story more than once, and I'm telling it again because it changed my life. When I was a kid I was terrified of needles, and hated getting all my shots. I was a sick kid with a lot of undiagnosed disabilities, and my gramp picked up on the anxiety I had and decided to talk to me about it. He offered to take me to get my flu shot for a christmas gift that year, and when I grumbled about getting a flu shot he said, "well, I had scarlet fever when I was your age. My parents didn't believe in doctors so I wasn't allowed to get my shots, and so I got very sick and almost died."

It stopped me in my tracks. I was 6. I had heard from adults my whole life that shots were important, but I didn't really understand the consequences of not getting them. I asked him to tell me why his parents didn't believe in doctors. He said he grew up out in the midwest on a farm, and his parents were "a type of christian" that believed people got sick because god wanted them to get sick, and going to the doctor was going against what god wanted. His parents were terrified of making god angry, which was something I could understand considering I was raised evangelical. But I was confused because he HADN'T died. I asked him how he'd made it this far if he had never been allowed to go to the doctor and he'd been so sick.

And he told me that when he turned 15 he'd run away from home, hopped on a train that took him all the way up to New York, and started asking door to door where he could get these new vaccines he'd heard about. Everyone told him the air force base was the place to go. He went in, asked around, and got his vaccines. At 16, he had his very first annual physical. Shortly after he met my gram, who was the telephone operator for the doctors office he went to every year for his checkups. And he told me as we sat there in the doctor's office that he was the ONLY person on both sides of his family to live past the age of 60.

I was both horrified and amazed. I went in, got my shot, and he held my hand and said he was proud of me because what I was doing was important. I was still very scared of needles, but it was easier to deal with the sore arm knowing I was keeping myself safe. He lived to be 90 years old, and he was proud to be the first person in his assisted living facility to be vaccinated for covid. When we went to visit him for his 90th birthday just before he died I asked him what he was proud of doing now that he was 90, and he said he was proud of living this long because as a child no one believed anyone could survive the things he could. He said he was perfectly happy to have married, had kids and grandkids, and eat his Applebees knowing he'd cheated death 15 times over.

inqorporeal

Opinion piece from The Christian Secretary (Hartford, Connecticut) in the 1860s: VACCINATION In the year 1779, there were 15,000 deaths by the small pox, in the kingdom of Sweden. In 1822, there were only 11; this change was the result of vaccination. In 1824, 11 persons died of the small pox in the State of Connecticut; this was for the neglect of vaccination. How long ere the world will awake to the importance of availing themselves of so mild, so effectual a preventative to the recurrence of small pox? a disease absolutely incurable; when it is taken, no remedy, no human skill can prevent is operation, it will take its course. He who neglects vaccination and dies of the small pox, dies as a fool dieth, and is guilty of his own blood. When the benevolence of God has put such a remedy or rather a _preventative_ within our reach, if we neglect to avail ourselves of its advantages, we desipse the merciful gifts of providence, and incur the guilt of procuring our own misery. (continued next)ALT
(continued) It is too late to question the efficacy of genuine vaccination. Thousands and millions have witnessed its efficacy, one protecting them from the small pox, one of the most loathsome, painful, and deadly diseases, which have scourged the human race. And I repeat it, he that dies of the small pox by neglecting vaccination, is guilty of his own blood. - A sufferer from the  SMALL POX.ALT

An opinion piece I photographed from an 1860s small press periodical from Hartford Connecticut.

Get your fucking vaccinations.

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