The NYPD has declared a portion of Flatbush a “Frozen Zone”, meaning media are not allowed in and people can be subjected to arrest for not following police orders. It basically means the area is under temporary martial law. The last times the NYPD declared a Frozen Zone was on the 10th anniversary of 9/11 and during the beginning of OWS.
Please call 311 to demand that everyone in connection to tonight’s Kimani vigil/march be released from the 71st precinct in Brooklyn. There’s one Malcolm X Grassroots Movement member arrested & two Justice Committee (JC) members arrested. A ton of community members who were at the vigil/march were also arrested. If you have friends/family in NYC please tell them to call 311. If you live in NYC please call 311. Let’s get them free! Please share!NYPD decided not to release community members and Cop Watchers arrested at the vigil for Kimani “Kiki” Gray. Please call 7182502001 to demand NO charges be brought against all arrested
So, there’s the Bechdel test.
I’ve got another test that works just as well. The Sexy Lamp test. If you can take out a female character and replace her with a sexy lamp, YOU’RE A FUCKING HACK.
Kelly Sue DeConnick, at ECCC’s ‘From Victim to Hero’ panel. (via brokenblumenkind)
*sob*
(via ilikelookingatnakedmen)
My roommate is going through her high school and college sketchbooks, which made me reminisce, then my friend Clare linked me to a Shonen Knife video, then I started listening to this 100 song playlist of them and…yeah.
HARRY CLARKE, “Honour has come back, as a king, to earth”, Illustration for ´The Dead´ in The Year´s at the Spring, 1920
Holding my ground, but goddamn if depression isn’t giving me hell right before my birthday.
therighteousmantheangelofthelord:
Owls confirmed to be the creepiest birds ever. LOOK AT THE FUCKING THINGS. If you fail to notice the one on the left fucking SWALLOWING a rat, then you have the dude singing some satanic chant or something next to him, and then you have those two other fucking psychos synchronized to make you feel creeped the fuck out with their soulless dance of FUCKING DOOM.
I really am tempted to reblog this every time it’s on my dash. That description is one of the best things on the internet.
*whispers* it’s back
(Source: tubaeric)
Often I feel empty, invisible, mad for companionship…
…then I remember there is art to make.
Man, how did I miss this sorta industrial glam cyberpunk video from En Vogue back in the day?
