I write.

Cameron, Nineteen, Writer, Secondary Teaching with Arts at Macquarie Uni.
I write stories and post them on www.neonslicked.wordpress.com

Stephen Phteven always makes my eyes turn into little love hearts and also is in charge of my blog till I get my university shit together, bye

…I’m gonna go on hiatus. 

“Is it surprising that prisons resemble factories, schools, barracks, hospitals…which all resemble prisons?”

— Michael Foucault | Discipline and Punish (1975)

stayuglystayangry:

i googled basically “why isnt there something like grindr but for ladies” and the answer was “there have been but they all fail because men kept infiltrating them and being disgusting and predatory” amazing why didnt i figure that out on my own

eternalcarelessness:

for some reason this made me cry from laughing so hard

1000drawings:

Self Portrait by Grant Snider

nosdrinker:

U2 is the type of band to premiere a new song during a target commercial

You wake up in the morning and turn on your computer. You find a U2 album you don’t remember downloading, so you quickly delete it. When you go to make breakfast, another U2 album falls out of your cereal box. When you throw it in the garbage, there’s already one sitting on the top of the heap. As you go about your morning routine you pretend not to notice the free albums hidden in your home, although they are everywhere- You find one in the drawer next to your wallet, in your cupboard, and in your bookshelf. After a harrowing morning you can only hope is the result of a series of hallucinations, you leave your house. You open the boot/trunk of your car, and there is Bono. Quietly, you close it. You reach into your pocket, looking for a weapon. You find a U2 album you don’t remember buying

hestmord:

burntloaferings:

morbi:

zephyres:

がしゃどくろ

The Gashadokuro are such a cool folklore concept.
My favorite thing is this idea that they somehow are able to silently stalk people despite being almost 100-foot tall skeletons, because no one looks up.

Gashadokuro aka the starving skeletons are the reanimated and combined bones of the victims of starvation. Up to a hundred feet tall, they are heralded by the sound of bells ringing in the ears of their victims. They reach down from above to capture people and bit their heads off. The Gashadokuro haunt the darkness after midnight.

Japanese folklore has a ton of giant skeletons but the Gashadokuro is the coolest + creepiest

hestmord:

burntloaferings:

morbi:

zephyres:

がしゃどくろ

The Gashadokuro are such a cool folklore concept.

My favorite thing is this idea that they somehow are able to silently stalk people despite being almost 100-foot tall skeletons, because no one looks up.

Gashadokuro aka the starving skeletons are the reanimated and combined bones of the victims of starvation. Up to a hundred feet tall, they are heralded by the sound of bells ringing in the ears of their victims. They reach down from above to capture people and bit their heads off. The Gashadokuro haunt the darkness after midnight.

Japanese folklore has a ton of giant skeletons but the Gashadokuro is the coolest + creepiest