'Thought! Thought!!' deplored the owl, swivelling his head through ninety degrees. 'A futile habit, universally condemned by the Sages.'
'What are the Sages, then, who cannot be bothered to think, and how do they sage?'

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We were there as fans of MLP:FiM who are not actively involved in the online fandom, and representing the con that we help run. Everfree NW had set up a table at our show, so we were setting up at theirs. We had a great time, tabling and DID meet a lot of really nice people. We also met some people who were not so nice.

I was sitting at our table in the main hallway of Everfree NW, just outside of the doors for the livestream room, eating dinner with my girlfriend. I got up to use the bathroom, and saw some people peeking into the panel room to see what was going on. They were wearing pony shirts and buttons and were all decked out, while I was just wearing my Vendor badge, with a Nightmare Moon pin on the lanyard. Maybe I wasn’t obvious enough of a pony fan, I don’t know, but I leaned in, smiled big and said quite sarcastically, “Oh, you don’t want to go in there. Those guys’re strange. They like a kid’s show about talking horses.” You know, to break the ice, and have some friendly fun poking fun at ourselves for being at a pony con. I’ve done this before, and it has never upset ANYONE in my last 10 years of going to comic book, pop culture, sci-fi, and anime conventions. The woman smiled back at me and said, “Ooohh yes, very strange!”

We chuckled a little bit, and she walked away. I was about to turn to continue on my way to the bathroom, when some other man came up on my right side, grabbed my trapezius muscle, and pressed his thumb to my jugular, and applied light pressure. Basically, the Vulcan Nerve Pinch. I am blind in my right eye, so this already took me by surprise and set me on edge. I was lead to believe by his actions that this kid knew what he was doing because he found my jugular quite easily, and applied enough pressure to imply the threat of further violence.

For added context to what I am about to describe to you, I am a trained and state licensed security officer who is currently employed at the largest tourist attraction in Oregon.

I am not that big of a guy. I’m 5’8” and I have a lean, but muscular build. He was probably around 5’10” or 5’11”. Just tall enough to look down at me, which he did. He squared himself up and said: “Did I just hear you call a Brony strange?”

I maintained my relaxed body posture, and did not respond physically to his threat, in an intent to show that I was not scared of him, and he did not threaten me. “Yeah,” I said slowly and clearly with a tone that implied “so what if I did?”

He smirked and said, “I don’t think that’s funny.”

“Okay,” I responded, again making it clear by my tone that I was not threatened by him.

“I don’t like that, I don’t think it’s funny at all.” And as he said those, words, he slid his hand up my neck, wrapped his fingers around my throat, and squeezed. This is when I took physical action.

I grabbed his wrist tightly with my right hand, pulled it off of my throat and out away from my body to the left, to throw him off balance. I pushed him away with my left hand, and stepped back with my left leg as I let go, to blade my body away from him and make myself a smaller target. I pointed with my right hand and yelled: “NO! YOU DO NOT JOKE ABOUT THAT.”

Immediately, I turned and left for the bathroom. I was amped up on adrenaline and ready to destroy this guy, but I didn’t need to, nor did I want to. All I wanted to do then was to get out of the situation and end it before it started to get worse. I didn’t go to Everfree to get in a fight. I went to hang out with friends, make friends, talk about ponies, and promote my event.

After I got back from the most stressful and shaky piss I’ve ever taken, my girlfriend asked me what happened. I explained it to her, and she said that he had told a different story to his friends as he walked away. Concerned that this would reach con-ops and put a bad mark on the relationship between our two events, I decided I would tell them about what happened before they heard something that was not true. I had, and still do not have, any reason to lie about what happened. Usually, I would much rather let bygones be bygones than start shit, but this was a serious threat to my well-being, be it a misguided joke or not.

The staff were absolutely abhorred by what had happened, but didn’t know what to do. I was bounced around to many staff members until I was finally put in touch with the head of staff. I introduced myself and my organization to him, and explained what had happened. I gave as good of a description as I could to him, and went on with my evening.

About an hour later, the kid came back to the side of the con that we were in. I went to con ops, and pointed him out. They grabbed a security guy, and they confronted him. The security guy was very unprofessional, and seemed annoyed that he had to help at all. He was also horribly misinformed and presumably undertrained, as he insisted that inorder to remove the guy from the event, we would have to call the police. All you need to do is confiscate his badge, inform registration, and inform him that if he returns he risks facing charges of criminal trespass. But that is neither here nor there.

The two of them went to confront the kid, and I went back to my table to draw with my friends. A few minutes later, the head of staff returned and informed me that the guy who choked me would like to apologize. I told him I would accept and followed him into the room where the guy was.

The young man, put out his and for me to shake, introduced himself and said he was sorry. I did not immediately shake his hand, nor did I immediately accept his apology. I told him how his actions made me feel threatened, and were not appropriate for any situation, as a joke or otherwise. The staff security guy interrupted and said “Yeah, he knows. He’s been informed.” I looked at him and continued my conversation with the kid. The security guy talked over me again.

I turned to him and said: “Thank you, I appreciate your help and everything you’ve done for me tonight, but I am talking to him, not you, and I am accepting his apology, so I would appreciate it if you would let me speak.” He shut up and looked down, scoffing to himself.

At this time, I reiterated my point to the guy who choked me once more, and offered my hand for him to shake. I introduced myself, and accepted his apology, making sure that he understood the gravity of his actions and that criminal charges could have easily been pressed.

And that’s my story of the time a Brony choked me, a fellow fan of MLP:FiM, because he overheard a stupid joke.

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>>912
Jajaja, la wea jarcor. Me alegro de no ser un brony, aunque haya disfrutado de MLP.

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>”There’s a crack in the glass!”

GUYS HE SAID CRACK LIKE ASS CRACK GET IT THIS SHOW IS SO EDGY

>”They’re erecting a statue at the town square”

OMG THEY SAID ERECTING HOW DO THEY GET AWAY WITH THIS INNUENDO!!!!??

>”Wow, there’s a lot of junk in here”

AHAHAHAHA HE SAID JUNK HE IS REFERRING TO PENIS AND BALLS THIS SHOW PUSHES ALL BOUNDARIES!!!!!

>”I’m Rusty Venture”

OMFG THEY SAID RUSTY VENTURE HOW CAN THEY GET AWAY WITH THAT SOCCER MOMS WILL MURDER US FUCK SHIT DAMN TIT DICKS ALL LIFE ENDS NOOOOOW

If you are much better at Python than I am, which won’t be hard, since I don’t know Python; you will have spotted the error instantly, and will now be smirking in a smug, self-satisfied manner. (The default facial expression of any Python guru.)

A case of voluntary disfigurement is that of St. Æbbe the Younger and the nuns of Coldingham Monastery in Scotland. When the monastery was attacked by Vikings and they feared being raped, she and the nuns cut off their own noses and upper lips. In revenge, the Vikings burned down the building with the nuns inside. This is said to be the origin of the phrase "cutting off the nose to spite the face".

hipotesis de riemann.

>>927
BALAZOS

BALAZOS DE FUEGO

>>927
GEEK IS CHIC

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Now before I stop talking about this, that's the last thing I want to discuss with you. Not only is it important that you supply a sufficient quantity of the gas at a very high rate of delivery for your own benefit, so that you do not suffer the consequences of brain damage or other kinds of byproducts of this experience, but you must make sure that you have provided safety precautions, very simple ones but very important, to those people who will eventually find you. You must not assume that someone will not find you within 2 to 3 minutes. This is not any kind of cry to the world. This is an action which result in a state. You want to be able to assure yourself as far as you possibly can that the consequences of your action will end up being the ones you intended. In other words, you don't want to hurt someone that you never intended to hurt. You don't want to injure yourself. You do want to be dead, not injured.

*Si es jodido ser ciudadano y nuestras cuestionadas libertades en la sociedad actual, imagínense lo jodido que resultó ser aldeano en la Edad Media. Peor aún sería ser aldeano de la Edad Media recreada en el Age of Empires: nacen de la suma de carne y madera desde un centro urbano y uno puede programarlos para que apenas ‘nazcan’, automáticamente se dirijan a trabajar la tierra, despejar bosques, trabajar de canteros o salir a cazar ciervos, jabalíes y arrancar de los putos lobos que los pueden perseguir todo un continente.

No basta con eso. Por el hecho de tratarse de aldeanos, no tienen métodos de defensa personal muy efectivos y al llegar las tropas enemigas, son los primeros en caer y los primeros en ser convertidos por los monjes. Incluso en el AOE2 hay un botón que te permite identificar a los aldeanos que no están trabajando.

Mal.*

Give me one good fucking reason why mutants shouldn't be feared.

The Kikes/Niggers/Faggots analogies don't work AT ALL because Kikes/Niggers/Faggots are not inherently dangerous. Cyclops was born with the ability to blow holes through mountains and bring down buildings with his eyes! He gained this ability when he was still a fucking kid! Even the blackest nigger can't do that.

Humans have every right to be worried about a new species that develops potentially and unpredictably dangerous powers at puberty, especially when they are apparently destined to replace humans as the dominant species.

There can never be such a thing as human-mutant equality because they are inherently inequal. And this inequality isn't due to some intangible different like religion, skin color or sexual orientation, it's due to a very practical difference and real danger.

This extends to all superbeings but the difference with mutates is it is (mostly) accidental, it isn't a new species coming out of the wetwork.

Okay.

First off.

Who do you think you are, God?

No, I think not, Since I am a Greek Pagan and do not worship this God you think you are.

You have no right to tell us what we can and can not do on Tumblr.

It’s the INTERNET for Zeus’ Sake.

Just suck it up and go to Facebook if you don’t like it.

Don’t ruin our Tumblr Experience because you don’t like something we ALL DO.

>>937
SANTO DIOS

NHK ni Youkoso!

For what is out there, Defense is the card most anarchists play when considering technology. When you have a good grasp of defensive technology, it’s time to play offense. What does this mean? It means a lot more than reading “2600” [1] and watching “Live Free or Die Hard” and masturbating about how “cool” it would be to bring down the system through hacking. Offensive technology is not only about hacking the gibson [2], it’s about skills building and practice. Do you know how to build a transmitter? Can you write code? Do you know which wire to clip, the red or white? Do you know the concepts behind EMP? What’s a diode? What is “rooting a box”? packet injection? cold boot attacks? logic gates?

If most of that you could understand, great! If not, then why not? The state is doing it’s part in learning and building all kinds of new technologies, why aren’t you? The government has teams of the best hackers on earth to protect itself, when there is a insurrection, it will be important to find their weak spots and use them. We can’t expect underground hackers to help us when the time is right. We need to learn these skills now, before the robot armies takes over. I challenge you this weekend to learn a technological skill that you always wanted to.

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I like how stiff they are it adds to the random moment.

>>946
Prefiero a Phil Colins, aunque con estos audífonos nuevos, suena bien.

love to be troled whit this song ;D

nargarothqp1 8 hours ago 31

Me in 2007: "WTF??? where are the Family Guy clips??"

2008: "FUCKING RICK ROLLED AGAIN???"

2010: "Dafuq? They still Rick Roll?"

2012: "NEVER GONNA GIVE YOU UP, NEVA GONNA LET YOU DOWN!!!!"

CowboysDfan09 2 hours ago 6

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Several of the children who Cameron experimented on were sexually abused, in at least one case by several men. One of the children was filmed numerous times performing sexual acts with high-ranking federal government officials, in a scheme set up by Cameron and other MKULTRA researchers, to blackmail the officials to ensure further funding for the experiments.

In the aftermath of the Congressional hearings, major news media mainly focused on sensationalistic stories related to LSD, "mind-control", and "brainwashing", and rarely used the word "torture". This put off the image that CIA researchers were, as one author put it "a bunch of bumbling sci-fi buffoons", rather than a rational group of men who had run torture laboratories and medical experiments in major U.S. universities, and who had tortured, raped, and psychologically abused young children, driving many of them permanently insane.

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Why wouldnt you want to go indie? I would rather work my ass off making my dream game instead of spending years doing shitty code monkey bullshit with no say in what happens with the only thing stoping me from killing myself is the hope I can one day be a designer. Even though the designer barely gets any say at all when you gotta deal with publishers and your job and the job of many others rely on your shitty idea

quiero un juego donde pueda manosear, vestir y contorsionar mujeres, así como ver si se sonrojann, excitan o les duele.

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Drug-Induced Chocobo Dance Party

tú

Sarina Valentina.

PERO LOS GRITOS DE DOLOR HAHAHAHAHA.

>>965
but that's not /moe/

patriotas.tk /SHITHIT/

Video games are the best art a programmer can make.

Halloween Y

>>962
Aquí no vemos tumblr invecil

>>971
No seas mean en BaI.

>>971
www

>>963
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http://liberaciontotal.lahaine.org/?p=4656
>El pasado 25 de octubre, un hombre de unos 50 años de edad fue detenido en Valencia, después de que según informaron testigos, arremetiese contra una sucursal bancaria armado con una mazo de los que se usan en la construcción, destrozando el cajero automático en el exterior, la puerta de cristal de entrada al banco y continuando una vez dentro rompiendo a mazazos limpio más cristales y mobiliario, mientras gritaba desesperado que el banco le había arrebatado todo lo que tenía y que no tenía nada que perder.

>Cuando una patrulla de la policía se presentó, el hombre ofreció resistencia y atacó a los dos policias, hiriéndoles antes de ser finalmente detenido.
capitalismo ho

>>975
Escuché en un documental que en otros países (EEUU es uno de ellos) había gente que se endeudaba con el bando, únicamente para poder comer, porque su sueldo no les alcanzaba para vivir.

>>975
En Chile habría llegado Amaro a encararle que eso no es un artículo de primera "NESCZESCZIDAD" con ese acento falso culiao que tiene.

Puta que odio a ese conchesumadre.

http://imgur.com/a/7fGrK VEAN ESTA WEA

>>978
MIS OJOS WEON QUE CHUCHA

>>978
Mátenme por favor

TAKE DRUGS
I AM SO GREAT NOW, I HAVEN'T CUT MYSELF SINCE I STARTED ABUSING STIMULANTS

What if I just killed everybody.

I will hunt you down with a machete

And watch out the screen refresh rate of the PC/laptop/tablet/smart phone you're using... anything below 75 hz can mess up you neurons badly on the long run. Turns out the 60 hz screens are becoming very wide-spread on the market, so be careful. If you're unlucky, limit your exposure to 2-3 hours, not every day, and especially during day time (for some strange reason those radiations seem to have a bigger effect during evening time when it gets dark).

>>978
OH CONCHETUMARE QUE CHUCHA

United States president Barack Obama

jezebeth
2012-11-05 15:59
what has been your most adventurous sexual experience?
Anónimo

ive asked to have someone choke me out. they then stuck their fingers in my mouth and it was gentle at first but then they shoved them down my throat seeing that i liked it. then i told him to slap me and he wailed me across the face till i saw stars. then he took a lighter and held me down and put a smiley on my chest. when he finally fucked me i cried. i didnt want to give it to him because i was still inlove with someone else and i just liked the abuse. i now regret the scar its left on me but burning is something ive been turned on to. theres now 3 more burns on my back that i hope heal one day.

No Digas:
"Soy Pobre... Soy Pobre y no tengo Nada!!" ...

Quien tiene a JESUS lo tiene TODO...
Quien no tiene JESUS no tiene NADA...

>>990
I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS OF THE SONG, I OWN NOTHING!!! READ THE DESCRIPTION!!! NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT INTENDED

Jimmy Page was a devout follower of Aleistar Crowley. He even purchsed his famous home on Loch Ness, called the Boleskine House.

Jimmy Page refered to his best friend John Bonham as "The Beast." He was the first of many connected to Page to die.

Ironically he died in the Boleskine House. And when Page discovered the body of his friend he stood over it and began chanting hoping to bring him back to life.

Page later denied this story, and even sued someone, but witnesses on the scene insist on what they saw.

De seguro este miope zurdo pensaba que destruyendo la obra del gran JAIME GUZMÁN podria destruir los valores de la derecha, por que aca estmaos los hijos del MERCADO, del DESARROLLO y del LUCRO para defender el UTILITARISMO, la RAZON y los valores de la LIBERTAD!

Gloria al Capitalismo, abajo sus enemigos!
Viva Cuba Libre! Abajo el Comunismo, el progresismo y sus derivados!

PATRIA, LIBERTAD Y MERCADO!!!

RT @KawaiiMoments: feliz #lunesotaku :D

>>993
wwwwwwwwww

aBTyeNNUWpg

Vivir sin leer es peligroso, obliga a conformarse con la vida, y uno puede sentir la tentación de correr riesgos.

The film versions of Michel Houellebecq's novels are a sorry lot. The German filming of Elementary Particles comes out as a cheap TV movie, name actors notwithstanding. This film, helmed by the novelist himself, proves that the author may not be the smartest interpreter of his own work. If Mr. H. weren't a star, there's no way any producer would allow the release of his film in this shape. If you haven't read the book, I can't imagine what can you make of this abortion of a film.

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