Aemond: [uses his godzilla sized war beast to chase a small child during a 0 visibility thunderstorm over the ocean while cackling and screaming that he’s going to pluck his eye out]
Lucerys: [fucking dies]
Aemond:
GOOD OMENS 1.01 • "In the Beginning"
Crowley, I've told you, I'm not helping you. I'm not interested. This is purely social.
This adorable proposal.
“How can we distinguish what is biologically determined from what people merely try to justify through biological myths? A good rule of thumb is ‘Biology enables, Culture forbids.’ Biology is willing to tolerate a wide spectrum of possibilities. It’s culture that obliges people to realize some possibilities while forbidding others. Biology enables women to have children— some cultures oblige women to realize this possibility. Biology enables men to enjoy sex with one another—some cultures forbid them to realize this possibility. Culture tends to argue that it forbids only that which is unnatural. But from a biological perspective, nothing is unnatural. Whatever is possible is by definition also natural. A truly unnatural behavior, one that goes against the laws of nature, simply cannot exist, so it would need no prohibition.”
— Yuval Noah Harari, Sapiens: A Brief History of Humankind
“average person eats 3 spiders a year” factoid actualy just statistical error. average person eats 0 spiders per year. Spiders Georg, who lives in cave & eats over 10,000 each day, is an outlier adn should not have been counted
hang on I’m trying to see something
don’t tell me the name of your pet, just tell me in the tags the name you call them that’s got nothing to do with their actual name
Luz was really ten seconds from being turned into stone and her go-to strategy was to tell Belos that he would never figure out how to connect to the WiFi and that he'd get reported for his crime against fashion and i have to respect that
me holding a gun to a mushroom: tell me the name of god you fungal piece of shit
mushroom: can you feel your heart burning? can you feel the struggle within? the fear within me is beyond anything your soul can make. you cannot kill me in a way that matters
me cocking the gun, tears streaming down my face: I’M NOT FUCKING SCARED OF YOU
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