everyone’s talking about how unhinged fans are nowadays about their blorbos. well let me tell you that when the polish writer henryk sienkiewicz first published his novel ‘with fire and sword’ in parts between 1883 and 1884, and killed off the beloved character longinus podbipięta, people nationwide were so upset they’d go to church and ask for requiem masses to be held in his memory. match THAT freak
*things such as video game systems are not included in this poll
**your own, not a family/shared computer
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you can tell a lot about someone based on their phone background. it shows what’s most important to them
RECORD ATTENDANCE ALERT 🚨
A heartfelt thank you to the 7,062 fans who filled Margaret Court Arena on Tuesday night for the incredible AURORA, setting the record for an entertainment event 🥳
It was an extra-special night as the roof was opened for concert-mode for the first time since 2018 ♥️
One must never underestimate an opponent who does not fear death. An enemy who values your death more than their own life is unpredictable - you cannot assume that there is anything they wouldn't dare to do. Risk a blow to distract you, run right into your sword in order to get their own into you, tackle you off a cliff to throw you both into your deaths. An enemy that does not seek to survive is ruthless, they will think in ways so alien to you, that you cannot anticipate what they might do. The best defense you can have is to never make enemies like this.
The same fear and respect should also apply to clowns. They do not fear shame or mockery, they have no honour to lose by becoming laughingstock. A clown will not hesitate to look ridiculous, if tackling you makes you both look stupid. A clown does not fear losing their dignity for as long as they can take yours down with them.
Do not make enemies with clowns.
Shout out to everyone who is just so tired So so exhausted So very very tired so very fatigued so sleepy and tired So
Other people's emotions are deep and complex and beautiful but mine are proof that there is rot at the core of my being
why don't you listen to Dreams by Aurora and maybe you'll feel better
Ain't my circus but I would know my monkeys anywhere.