I don’t know what’s going on here but I like it.
I want you to meet Dennis. He’s a huge lover of comics, (as you can tell from his awesome PJs!) And I recently found his story through Facebook.
He’s a 55 year old man, and he has a mental and physical disability, with terminal cancer. The doctors say he has about 6 months to live, so his close friends really want to make Christmas special for him this year, and the idea is to send him a Christmas card, with a picture of a superhero character that you cosplay, signed as that character.
If you want to contribute to this, or ask any questions related to this, then you can contact James Fipps on Facebook.
Now I don’t know these people, but I really wish I did. They seem to be wonderful people, and Dennis is such a strong person, I hope he has the best Christmas of his life this year!
Thank you for reading this, please do try and share this with all the Marvel & DC friends you have. Have a Super Christmas guys!
'the idea is to send him a Christmas card, with a picture of a superhero character that you cosplay, signed as that character'
That is amazing. I’m no cosplayer, but I know a bunch of you are! Dress up in your best for an awesome cause. *_*
I don’t have any comic-related cosplays at the mo, but I want to signal boost the frick frack out of this
If you cosplay a super hero you might want to contribute to this!
I wish that I could hug whoever made this.
Listen. I am pro choice for my people, but for myself I am pro life, and I just want to say that although it may not be a fully developed person, it is still human life.
The chicken egg is just an unfertilized egg. Similar to what human females shed every month.
The acorn, although life, is not a conscious and sentient being. Humans are different, and they’re pre-developed stages must be treated different as well.
As for the silk, like I mentioned before, silk isn’t aware of its emotions (nor is it even alive like the acorn) and can’t be compared to a fertilized human egg.
I won’t judge you for choosing abortion. It’s a hard decision, and I agree that in a lot of cases, it’s better for the mother and the child. But I don’t want abortion to become a form of birth control. When the egg meets with the sperm, human life is created. Human life is a miracle, special and unlike anything we know to exist. Please take it seriously when thinking about abortion.
I was looking through screenshots and
oh my god i forgot about this
And the Gov’s face, lookin’ like his OTP just hooked up
I swear if some one didn’t know these characters they’d figure these were soft core porn stills XD
NEVER APOLOGIZE FOR PERFECTION
all women were bigger and stronger than you
and thought they were smarter
women were the ones who started wars
too many of your friends had been raped by women wielding giant dildos
and no K-Y Jelly
the state trooper
who pulled you over on the New Jersey Turnpike
was a woman
and carried a gun
the ability to menstruate
was the prerequisite for most high-paying jobs
your attractiveness to women depended
on the size of your penis
every time women saw you
they’d hoot and make jerking motions with their hands
women were always making jokes
about how ugly penises are
and how bad sperm tastes
you had to explain what’s wrong with your car
to big sweaty women with greasy hands
who stared at your crotch
in a garage where you are surrounded
by posters of naked men with hard-ons
men’s magazines featured cover photos
of 14-year-old boys
tucked into the front of their jeans
and articles like:
“How to tell if your wife is unfaithful”
“What your doctor won’t tell you about your prostate”
“The truth about impotence”
the doctor who examined your prostate
was a woman
and called you “Honey”
you had to inhale your boss’s stale cigar breath
as she insisted that sleeping with her
was part of the job
you couldn’t get away because
the company dress code required
you wear shoes
designed to keep you from running
And what if
after all that
women still wanted you
to love them.
For the Men Who Still Don’t Get It, written 20 years ago by Carol Diehl.
She wrote a post about the history of this poem that is worth reading.
This poem was written 20 years ago. What does it say about society that it’s as relevant and relatable as if it had been written yesterday?