vuvuzelas are good. I own a three-piece collapsible of thicker and harder plastic than the cheapest ones available, in the Colors of the german flag, and I gave my dad half a dozen of the same Kind, for protesting nuclear energy, because with the gold-red-black, you can spray-paint just the red Piece in either yellow or black. Also, during the 2010 Worldcup, medium-Quality foam earplugs came to be known as Vuvu-Stoppers, and are absolutely essential for the Player and their companions to wear.

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The collapsible ones are also portable enough that you can keep it in your bag in case you meet a hate speecher on the go. Whipping it out and treating his earholes to your weapon of mass disruption singing him the song of your people would be very satisfying.

Yes on the earplugs. If you’re going to do this, please bring earplugs, and bring plenty to share.

I’d like to add to please only deploy your vuvuzelas when there is something (like hate speech) to disrupt! Don’t just blast them at protests and become a general pain in the earhole to everybody around you.

The redemption arc of the vuvuzela requires closely targeted use.

jars-of-jealousy:

ask-gallows-callibrator:

tebianco:

winchesterson:

perplexingly:

geosaurus:

perplexingly:

Imagine dragons sleeping the same way giraffes do

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Yessss! I wanna draw sleeping dragons tooo

Maybe they sleep like camels…

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or cats…

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or…. uh… snakes?

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Yeeeeaaaaah

Or maybe they sleep on trees

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There is nothing about this post I don’t love

maybe they sleep like bats

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FUCK I LOVE ALL OF THIS

When I first saw this post the pictures weren’t loading and I thought it was talking about the band

sailorbryant:

a-fragile-sort-of-anarchy:

Bad News: Our boss locked the keys inside the building.

Good News: We didn’t have to wait around for a locksmith.

Bad News: My boss finds it very concerning that I know how to pick locks, and tried to unlock my Tragic Backstory™. I was too embarrassed to admit that the reason I learned was because, at thirteen, I figured that was the kind of skill that would impress cute girls.

Good News: A cute girl saw me do it.

Bad News: It was Maggie, and since she’s already seen me fall out of several trees, cry because I saw a fawn that was just too damn small, and knows I can ride a unicycle, she’ll never think I’m cool no matter what I do. It’s too late. She knows.

There are million dollar blockbuster movies that were less entertaining than the rollercoaster this post just took me on. 

The noble tradition of the plastic Vuvuzela to be Really Fucking Disrupting of, well, anything, really

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I don’t think people in the US got this as much as we did over here in Europe and the rest of the football (as opposed to hand-egg) loving world. But this:

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is a vuvuzela. The football loving (or just tolerating, or culturally affected by) world met these things en masse during the 2010 World Cup in South Africa. They were mass produced, they were fucking everywhere. They sound like this:

Over wide open terrain, perfect to summon your people for say, village council, which was what the original instrument was apparently used for. The plastic mass produced thing, in close terrain, is perfect to make it impossible for anybody to hear themselves think, let alone speak. Could it be perfect to disrupt a nazi, for instance if you are not able, for whatever reason, to punch him in the face? My friends, it just might be. Because these things were so heavily mass produced, at one point they couldn’t give them away. There is almost certainly still bunches of them sitting around waiting for the opportune moment, and the opportune moment is now.

If you’re someplace where nazis come to hate speechify (campus etc) get one. You don’t have to be super close for these things to be super effective, which is helpful if you’re not willing/able to get close up in somebody’s face – the damn things are just as disruptive from ten metres away.

It’s Vuvuzela revival time.

(Alternatively, I’ve seen collapsible ones on ebay and aliexpress for $2.50 and free shipping. Just saying)

Do you want to be this cool? Only with minimal investment and musical talent?

Vuvuzela Uprising 2017

What about shofars?  Obnoxiously loud, sounds like an elephant, and Jewish as fuck.  To offend the Nazis even more

….yes. Excellent. If you have one you feel comfortable bringing into such a situation, blast those things with all the air you’ve got in you.

As a side note, since my proposal for the Vuvuzela Revival seems to have taken off a little, please wear earplugs when you do this sort of thing, and please bring a load of those simple yellow foam earplugs for the people around you too. Vuvuzelas are somewhat directional, but you should still be careful of your fellow protesters and their ears.

Nazis though, fuck those guys in the earholes. They can go deaf.

Resistance Fic

bethagain:

So I won several different FTH auctions, and now there are a number of beautifully talented writers, from many different fandoms, who have agreed to write fic in protest of the evil that Trump and his cronies want to bring to the world.

I’ve been thinking of this in my own head as Resistance Fic. Tonight it occurred to me that this could be an actual Thing.

How about it?  Every time you post a story in support of freedom, of peace, of diversity, of kindness… Every time you put something out there that would piss off a white supremacist, that would horrify a Nazi… Every time you write something in support of people who might be afraid right now…

How about tagging it with “Resistance Fic?”

Fiction is a powerful thing. It teaches us lessons, open up new horizons, gives us strength when we’re scared or sad. Lets us know we’re not alone.

Let’s make it part of the Resistance.

harcules:

This is great. This is why headphones are the best thing ever. I’m forever wondering what people are listening to. Is that little sweet girl listening to death metal? Is that tough looking guy listening to Beyoncé? Idk I’m just forever curious.