I spent so much of my life romanticizing the Great and Powerful Enormity of the Sea, reading about the salt and the sweat of the sailors straining to haul the sails or anchor while dreading the monsters in the cold, icy deep fathoms below…and now you tell me that a fathom is only 6 feet deep -
Six feet is still more than enough for a grave.
Hi, that is the most metal addition you could have possibly made to this post
why do people in dnd each occupy a 5ft by 5ft square, how far apart do you think people need to be? why are dnd minis afraid of touching
dnd minis standing five feet apart in a dungeon cuz they’re not gay
look, if the guy to my left has to do the turbo-macarena while charging a bolt of flesh melting while the guy on my right is doing every bruce lee move at the same time and the guy in front of me is flourishing a broadaxe like hes doing yo-yo tricks im going to give each of them enough floorspace to not liquefy myself
fuck a “personal bubble”, stay out of my
BLOOD CIRCLE
So glad that non-scouts can appreciate the term blood circle properly.
wow i sure wonder 🤔🤔 what the new layouts supposed to look like 🤔🤔🤔🤔 its a mystery
Don’t forget y’all that there’s a much better way for us to let Tumblr know what we think about specific changes, rather than @ ing staff or wip, and it’s sending in a support ticket and choosing feedback!
Tumblr reverted some of the asinine app decisions they made after a concerted feedback effort! So make sure to use this form! It’s what it’s for, but it’s not well advertised!
Some ya’ll who are younger need to google Frank Serpico and read about his time in the NYPD and what the cops did to him and attempted to do to him up until the late 90′s. He literally had to go into hiding in Italy and Switzerland and multiple times people tried to kill him. He only came back to America after the mafia (who hated the NYPD a lot, obviously) said “you’re under our protection.”
Damn, NYPD is so bad, Mafia started protecting good cops
Guy at the top(no I don’t know their names) looks like cuddling is his least favourite thing
That’s Mick Fleetwood, cuddling up to Stevie Nicks because she didn’t want to be touching Lindsay Buckingham, who is lower left holding Christine McVie. Dude alone on the far right is John McVie who is in the middle of a divorce from Christine… who didn’t leave him for Lindsay, but rather for some sound tech (not pictured).
If anything Mick is skeptical of this particular cuddle puddle because it’s a goddamn hot mess.
Few bands, if any, will ever top the sheer interpersonal drama that was Fleetwood Mac.
I mean, respect.
It’s one thing to know another musician wrote a song about your tumultuous affair/relationship/breakup with them.
It’s quite a different thing to then sing backing vocals and/or duet that same song with them for the next few decades.
