What can one do in regards to ICE losing close to 1500 kids? It’s freaking me out. I never thought we’d go this far

brainstatic:

Read this twitter thread from an immigration lawyer. The Office Of Refugee Resettlement is essentially a jailer that takes in minors who cross the borders by themselves and discharges them to family members or other close relations. They’re “missing” in the sense that these families aren’t picking up the phone when the ORR calls to follow up. Because what immigrants wouldn’t want to talk to Trump’s government. The twitter thread above actually says how this misplaced outrage can backfire terribly: people might demand the ORR be given broader powers to track down the children that have left their control, and we really don’t want that.

Edit: because that lawyer is having a lot of trouble with people who aren’t getting this: the children missing are not those who were separated from their parents by ICE, they were unaccompanied minors.

kc5rings:

Important Breakthrough

The gender neutral version of Goth gf is

Partnoir

banishedquasiroyal:

rose lalonde, squatting like a gargoyle on top of the kitchen island, dual wielding spatulas and wearing over twelve thousand dollars worth of custom tailored children’s clothing: Mother, what were the circumstances of my birth? Were you left by a particularly wealthy husband who happened to not know of my existence and would earnestly take full custody if he knew he had a daughter, or am I merely a fry of fornication that you keep around out of spite?

mom lalonde, perched on top of the refrigerator and eating leftover sweet and sour chicken with only a carving knife, maroon lipstick smudged across the blade: ur adopted

rose lalonde: What.

xenodile:

While exploring an old abandoned house, you come across an ancient mirror adorned with macabre depictions of twisted, screaming faces.  While looking in the mirror, in the split second that your vision is obscured before you close your eyes to blink, you see a figure behind creeping up behind you.  A horrid, grotesque thing, too tall, with fingers too long, and teeth too big.

You about face to see what the thing in your reflection was, but the room is still as empty as before.  With nothing changed, you look back at the mirror.  But there, much to your shock, you see your reflection, beating the fuckin’ shit out of that grimy-ass string-bean motherfucker. That’ll teach him to try and sneak up on you, this is your house now.

undermania:

therightnippleofarcher:

incomplete list of weird shit sans has done:

  • put a quantum physics book inside a joke book inside a quantum physics book inside a joke book inside a potentially infinite number of quantum physics and joke books
  • plague papyrus’ life with incidental music
  • create a self sustaining tornado made of trash
  • put a flashlight without batteries into the bulb socket of his lamp
  • chug an entire bottle of ketchup which is apparently a regular thing for him
  • teleport back and forth a short path to follow you and then act like you’re the one who’s following him
  • work like 5 sentry stations but is either not at any of them or asleep on the job and yet keeps getting hired at new sentry stations
  • sell water sausages in hot dog buns for 30 g a piece at his sentry station
  • stack said water sausages in hot dog buns on your head if your inventory is full
  • but only up to 29 sausages. 30 is just excessive.
  • sell concert tickets made of toilet paper for you and shyren’s concert
  • write “sans” on a lump of snow as a snowman
  • write “sans” on his face as a halloween costume
  • ride a tricycle down a highway that can keep up with the racecar papyrus is driving
  • break into the underground’s most expensive restaurant to have a private talk with an 8 year old
  • said private talk consisting of “I could kill you if I had to. actually nvm I’m rooting for you kid”
  • “you’re not dead so I did a great job at keeping you safe right?”
  • come across a giant door hidden deep inside the woods where he’s supposed to patrol for humans and his first thought is “man this would be great for practising knock knock jokes”
  • he practises his knock knock jokes on actual doors who the fuck does that that’s so cute
  • judge the trustworthiness of someone he’s never seen face to face based on how much they like bad jokes
  • the conveniently shaped lamp
  • when you reload your save multiple times in the hallway in pacifist route he tells you a series of code words and the code words are “I’m a stupid doodoo butt” and “I’m the legendary fartmaster”
  • instead of giving you the key to his room he retcons it onto your keychain
  • when he gives you the key he all dramatically says “It’s time you learn the truth” but when you go to his room you get stuck on a treadmill with a note that says “the truth is that you got owned, nerd…..”
  • whenever he says he’s going somewhere he walks off in the complete opposite direction
  • in pacifist end when everyone’s interrupting your fight with asgore he moves next to toriel by floating off the top of the screen and then reappearing from the bottom instead of just walking over like a regular fucking person
  • sometimes he runs a comb over his completely hairless head
  • this:

@having-a-great-time

nerdgasrnz:

lore:

you can replenish your health by…: drinking water, breathing fresh air, eating a wild strawberry…

you can restore your mana by…: listening to folk music, breathing fresh air applies to this one as well… taking a walk…

I suddenly feel less pessimistic about these suggestions for improving mental health purely bc it’s worded like this