I lost a child to the Occupy movement.
Just thirteen days ago I was eight months pregnant.
Everyone loved rubbing my belly.
I even wore my “Baby On Board” shirt over my gigantic stomach.
Breaks my fucking heart.
Just thirteen days ago I was eight months pregnant.
Everyone loved rubbing my belly.
I even wore my “Baby On Board” shirt over my gigantic stomach.
Breaks my fucking heart.
Too freaking awesome.
BEST.
(Source: matafari)
PETA Blasts Nintendo Over Mario’s Tanuki Suit
People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals is now blasting Nintendo over Mario’s use of the Tanuki suit. To go with their “Mario Kills Tanooki” campaign, the group has also released a flash game titled Super Tanooki Skin 2D.
“Tanukis are real-life raccoon dogs who are beaten and, as PETA’s undercover exposés show, often skinned alive for their fur. This winter, everyone can give raccoon dogs and other fabulous animals a 1-Up by keeping our wardrobes fur-free.” —Tracy Reiman, executive vice president of PETA
If you wanna check the game out, just head on over to PETA’s website. PETA had this to say about the release of the game:
“Tanooki may be just a ‘suit’ in Mario games, but by wearing the skin of an animal, Mario is sending the message that it’s OK to wear fur. We created our game to help inform people that in real life, Mario would be wearing the skin of an animal who was beaten, strangled or electrocuted, and it wouldn’t give him any special powers other than the power of self-deception,”
(via: Game Informer)
Get a life, PETA.
This is a delight.
Okay.
If you subscribed to my site through Google Reader, apparently the subscription isn’t going to switch over automatically.
Sorry about that. My domain name used to be a forwarding address…
Bookmark me.
paigeworthy.com.
It is live.
So, friends.
This particular blog — vie-vernelle.blogspot.com — is about to be no more.
Over the weekend, I decided to make my blog a grown-up and purchase WORDPRESS HOSTING.
So I’m in the process…
There’s no creative way to begin this.
I canceled my plans for tonight. It’s been a long week. A long, drunken week.
So I biked home, orange juice and baking supplies in hand.
Took a long shower.
…
Well I guess she made her way through the mob too late to hear him say / That he’d gotten all he wanted / a crowd to watch him bear the pain / He’d been keeping in / So what? All is fair in love.
“Fair” by Ben Folds Five
Couldn’t help but think of it after reading about the man who committed suicide at last night’s Swell Season concert.
Floaty. Perfect.