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What's with Mr. Guy?
What’s with Mr. Guy?
📜The brief, spoiler-free backstory: ✨STORY TIME✨ I’ve been working on Mr. Guy since the nineteen nineties. So clearly I LOVE this character. But, if you know my work you probably know not to take anything I create at face value. So let me tell you a little about him. He’s a halfwit half-goblin f-boy who funds his love of casual encounters with all sorts of noncommittal odd jobs. During one such…
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Zombies, Turtles, and Pickles… Oh My!
Zombies, Turtles, and Pickles… Oh My!
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The Type You Save ~ T W O
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Detective James Barnes hasn't seen the love of his life in three years. Since the night she was almost caught stealing a painting. He knows it was her and she disappeared leaving him confused and heart broken.
Alexandra Richards never expected to be pulled back into her old life two years after she left it. She had found love and a home and was happy. Until a note blackmailed her to take one last job. Three years later she walked into the last person she expected to see in San Francisco. Because he lived in New York right?
They always put family before everything. And he would do anything to get his family back. Because she's the type you save.
TW: mob, death, smut, rape intentions, angst, guns, family abandonment, dub-con, manipulation
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Six years before… 
Alex Richards never had a care in the world.  She was good at what she did.  Never been caught, never been accused. She was going to keep it that way.   She skipped into the boss’s office, not having to wait for him to allow her to enter.  Once of the perks of being Christian Grey’s girl.  She waltzes in as he was on the phone and sat in his lap, her usual spot.  
“I understand that Walker, but it needs to be handled. Just take care of it.  I have an important package to open.” Christian slammed the phone down and ran his hands over Alex’s legs.  “Hello pet.”  
“Mr. Grey.”  
Christian growled at her response.  “How many times do I have to say don’t call me that in the office?”  
“Sorry baby.”  Alex planted a kiss behind his ear, knowing it would calm him.  He hummed his enjoyment.  
“What do you want Alexandra?” 
“I’m bored.  Thought you might need me.” She shrugged.  
“I do need someone to pick up a necklace from a lax client.  Think you can handle it?”  
“Sure.  Anything else?”  
“Yeah, Walker is going with you.  He needs to speak to the client.”  
Alex crinkled her nose.  “Walker really?  He’s so, I don’t know, rude.”  
Christian sighed.  “Baby, just get the necklace.” He flashed her the picture of the diamond necklace. “It’s in a safe in the office.  John will be look out for you.”  
She rolled her eyes.  “Fine.  But only because you asked nicely.”  She planted a searing kiss on him, leaving him breathless.  “We’ll finish that when I get back,” she whispered against his lips.  She got up.  
He adjusted his pants.  “Looking forward to it, pet.  Be safe. And don’t…” 
“Get caught. I know baby.  I got it.”  She winked and walked back to her separate office.  She closed the door and changed into her all-black suit, skin tight to allow her free range while she worked.  She put on her mask and flipped the googles to the top of her head, making it look like she had kitten ears.  She attached her tools to her waist as a knock on the door sounded.  “Come in!” 
John Walker or the Hand as he was called within the mob walked in, smiling as if he was the boss.  “You ready, Kitty?”  
“Don’t call me that.”  Alex’s code name was the Cat.  Fitting seeing as she was a cat burglar.  It really came from how her googles sat in her dark brown hair.  “Almost.  Just finishing up.”  She brushed out her hair to remove any loose hairs and then tied it back. Not getting caught meant taking every precaution to not leave evidence behind.  
She grabbed her gloves and faced Walker again.  “What’s with the smile?” 
“Nothing.  Just ready to be done tonight.  Have a date.” 
“Poor girl.”  
“Hey fuck you, Alex.”  
“Christian already does that Walker, don’t be jealous.”  She started to walk to her bike.  
“Nuh uh. We’re taking my car.”  He grabbed Alex and pushed her to his black Camero.  
“So boring Walker.  At least Nate rides next to me.”  
“And Nate is a kiss ass. He’s just trying to get in your pants.”  Walker smirked.  “If he flirted any harder, the Boss will eat him alive.”  He waved his hand.  “Tell the Snake to slither away.”  
“He’s my best friend Walker so mind your manners.”  
Walker shook her head.  “Whatever you say Kitty.”  
Alex grounded her teeth.  Dealing with Walker always tested her limits but she would do anything for Christian.  They made it to a wealthy home outside of Pittsburgh.  Walker pulled to the back of the house to stay hidden of the main road.  
“Ok, our client should be home in about 20 minutes.  That gives you 15.  What’s your plan Kitty?” 
“The safe is where?” 
“Office, second floor.”  
“Well, I think I will just use the front.”  
Walker gave her an exasperated look. “There are cameras on the front door.”  
“I didn’t say I was using the door.”  She smirked, flipped her googles down and exited the car.  Walker followed to keep looked and watched as Alex shot a rope up to the roof, out of the eye of the camera.  She climbed swiftly to an open window on the third floor. She slid in, not moving a thing.  Walker was impressed with how quick and smooth she did that.  There was a reason she handled the tight spot robberies.  
Alex walked smoothly through the home, not a sound made, her googles in night mode.  The house was quiet, unsettling her but she thrived on the tension. She thought back to her start. Christian only asked for her help so that they would do what’s right.  If her brother could help, so could she.  She found the office and started to work on cracking the safe.  It was pretty standard until she heard a door open and voices floating up to her.  She hid in the cupboard until the voices passed. She made it to the safe and got the necklace out, leaving the safe locked again as if she had never been there.  She made her way back out when she heard Walker’s voice.  “You shouldn’t have crossed Mr. Grey, Mr. Williams.” 
Alex crept down to see Walker by the front door, holding a gun to his side as he spoke to Mr. Williams.  
“I understand.  Please I don’t want to make a scene.  My son is just in the other room. I’ll pay anything.”  
“You should have thought of that when making a deal with Mr. Grey.”  Alex watching in horror as Walker raised his weapon and shot Mr. Williams in his head.  She covered her mouth so she wouldn’t let out her scream.  The little boy yelled for his father as Walker simply wiped the blood of his face and walked back out.  
Alex wasn’t going to get in the car with him.  She climbed down on the other side of the house and into the garage.  The man had a dirt bike, no plates; she hotwired it and took off.  She made it back to the warehouse before Walker and went to Christian.  
Christian looked at her impassively and reached out, motioning for the necklace.  “Thank you pet.”  
“Why have me steal it if you were going to murder him?”  
Christian stopped and stood up in front of her. She tried to keep her stance as he stalked towards her. “Don’t ask questions Alexandra.” He grabbed her by her hair and held her in place. “I run my business as I see fit. If you don’t like it, go, leave.  See if you can survive on your own.”  He let her go, shaking her in the process.  
Five years before… 
It’s been a year since the incident with Christian and Walker.  Alexandra ended her relationship with Christian and he treated her like one of his lieutenants.  She did jobs, avoided Christian and John as much as possible.  She stayed close to Nate, code name the Snake.   He could blend in anywhere, slithering his way into places with just a smile.  They were on the roof, looking at the stars.  
“You’re thinking of leaving, aren’t you?” he asked one day 
You turned your head towards him. “How did you know?” 
“The way you’re acting.  You’ve been giving equipment to some newbies, training that chick in your methods.  You’re leaving.”  
“I have to.  I just can’t keep doing this when I know that Christian is murdering innocent people.  We had a code, you know.  No kids, no women, no innocents.”  
“When are you planning to leave?” 
“Dunno.  Pittsburgh has been great, but I need to get lost in another city.” She could feel her eyes stinging. “I don’t want to leave you.”  
“Hey I understand.  You gotta take care of yourself and staying here with Grey and Walker isn’t taking care of yourself.”  Nate stoke her face.  “When?” 
“Tonight.  After Chris and John go to sleep.  I parked my bike in the woods with a bag.”  
“Do you need anything?” 
“Nah.  Got a couple of grand in cash.  I’ll get a job, go straight.” She looked back up towards the sky.  “This will be good right?” 
“The Boss will be pissed.  You keep your head down alright?” 
“Thanks Nate.”  
It was quick, the getaway.  She slipped from her room, leaving a note, promising to never talk about Christian or the mob ever.  Alex made her way to the only large city she knew she could get lost in.  It took a few hours but finally she saw the cityscape coming into view. New York.  
Four and Half years before… 
“Alex, these plates!” 
“Got it Joe!”  Alex scurried to pick up the hot plates and make it to the tables.  Going straight was not easy.  But Alex was happy.  Happy that she was one her own, earning money, studying to pass her exam with Bishop Security.  
 It was early Saturday morning, the club rush finally gone, the early morning cops making their way in to the diner. The regulars greeted her while she served their coffees.  They were friendly, generous tippers, the rookies hoping to catch her eye.  She smiled but declined, not ready to be involved yet.  Until he came in.  
James Barnes was a new detective to the 107th precinct. He had only been with them for a few months along with his best friend Steve Rogers.  He had heard that Joe’s had the best food and the best coffee in the neighborhood.  Having finally gotten an early shift, they made their way down to the dinner.  
“Buck, all I’m saying is, you need to not be so intense sometimes.  The guys will warm up to you.” 
“I just feel like the rookies disrespect me.”  
“They don’t.  It’s in your head.  They can’t see the rod in your arm so why bring more attention to it.”  
James hated to be reminded of the rod.  One accident, a stupid one at that, caused him to have the titanium rod and four screws into his left arm. Took a year away from the force and nine months of physical therapy but he made it.  He got to be a detective in the NYPD.  He rolled his shoulder. “Fine Steve, whatever you say.” They slid into a booth.  
“Anything I can get you boys?” he heard as he looked up.  His jaw fell slightly as he took in the dark-haired beauty in front of him. “C-coffee please.”  
“Coming right up.”  Alex never looked at the guys but could already tell they were from the precinct.  She grabbed a couple of mugs and poured the inky black drink.  She headed back.  “Here ya go,” as she set them down and was hit with the most gorgeous blue eyes she had ever seen.  “I, umm, sorry, did you want to order anything?”  
The blond took her attention.  “Yeah, scrambled eggs, bacon, toast please.”  
“Sure.  And for you?” She turned back to the brunette. He was gorgeous as sin, dark with just enough scruff that she knew it would feel good. His suit was tailored perfectly to his shoulders, dark blue with a crisp white shirt and black tie.  
“Same as my partner,” he managed to answer while trying not to obviously check her out.  
“Let me get your orders going.  Holler if you need anything.”  She tried to walk away calmly and not look back at the man.  Her partner this morning, Sandy, had no problems checking out the detectives.  
“Ooo, new ones this morning,” she said as she flicked her eyes over them.  “Did ya get a name?” 
“I got their order.  Didn’t get a name yet,” Alex said, trying to breathe again.  
“Well, they are yummy, and the brunette hasn’t stopped staring at you.”  
“Shut up Sandy, no he isn’t.”  
“Well, you can take the brunette and I’ll take the yummy blonde.” She licked her lips.  “Go get more details.”  She pushed the coffee pot at Alex.  
“Fine, fine.”  Alex walked back over.  “Refills?” 
“Thanks,” the blonde said. “Alex, is it?” He read her name tag.  
“Yeah, Alex or Alexandra, but I don’t go by that unless my momma is mad at me.” She smiled at her joke which got a chuckle from the pair.   
Steve looked at James to try and get him to talk.  When James remained frozen, Steve subtly shook his head.  “I’m Steve and this is my partner and best friend James.” 
“Nice to meet you both.  You work in the 107th?”  
“Yeah, just transferred as detectives.  You work here long?” 
“Just a few months, moved from Pittsburgh.”  Alex turned when she heard Joe yelling for her.  “Excuse me fellas.”  She left and Steve smacked James in the arm.   
“What is wrong with you, Buck?  Beautiful girl making conversation and you’re just sitting here like an idiot.”  
“Oh god,” James lowered his head onto the table.  “I just didn’t know what to say.  She’s gorgeous and…” he shut up as Alex came back with their plate.  
“Here you go, eggs, bacon toast.  Let me know if you need anything.”  She turned to walk away when she felt a hand on your arm.  Alex turned to see James touching her.   
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be rude.  It’s just, you took my breath away.” He offered a crooked smile that made Alex weak in your knees.  “I’m James.”   
“Alex.  It’s nice to meet you.”  
“That’s a beautiful name for a beautiful girl.”  She flushed and smiled. “I wanted to ask and not be disrespectful, but could I have your number?  Maybe we could grab a coffee or a drink?” 
Alex hesitated, her criminal instincts taking over for a second, but she shook it from herself.  “Sure.”  She took a receipt slip and wrote out her number, handing the slip to him.   
“Thanks doll.” He folded it and slipped it into his pocket. “I’ll call when my shift is over.”  
“No problem.”  She flashed him a smile.  “But don’t call me doll.” She walked away, stunning him.   
He sat back down and looked at Steve who had his mouth wide open.  “What?” 
“Where the hell did that come from?  I haven’t seen you like this since Dorothy.”  
“Yeah well, I guess it takes the right girl to bring it outta me.”  James smiles and dug into his food. “Eat punk, before it gets cold.”  
“Whatever jerk.”  Steve looked back at Alex and Sandy.  “Think you could help me with her friend?” 
“Let me get though the first date man.  She may hate my ass.”  
“Doubt it but sure whatever.”  
As promised James called as soon as he was out.  Alex happened to be at home, curled up on her couch, drinking wine.  “Hello?” 
Is this Alex? 
“Who’s calling?” 
It’s James, from the diner.  
“Oh, hi.”  
Hi, is this a bad time? 
“No, no, just hanging on my couch. How was work?” 
Not too bad, not as much crime as usual which was nice.  
She could hear him smile through the phone.  “That’s good.”  
Yeah.  He cleared his throat, so listen, a drink, tomorrow? 
“Sure, I’d love to.”  
McHenry’s at 8? 
“Perfect. So, talk tomorrow?” 
Well, maybe we could talk now?  Seeing how I just got home, and Steve is hogging the shower.  
Alex giggled.   “Partners, best friends, Roommates.  Something you need to tell me, Detective?” 
Only that his punk ass needs a girlfriend.  This got a laugh from Alex.  
They spent an hour on the phone, just talking about whatever came up.  He was a local, growing up in Brooklyn with a sister. He and Steve had been best friends from elementary school.  Alex told him about growing up in San Diego and moving east for school.  She didn’t mention that she moved to New York to get away from her past.  Seemed like too heavy a topic for a first phone call.  
The drinks the next night lasted until dawn the next morning.  When James finally walked Alex home, he asked for permission before kissing her sweetly. She leaned into it, his kiss nothing like Christian’s.   
“Can I see you again?” 
“Yes.  Tonight?” 
“Absolutely doll.”  
“Don’t call me doll.” 
They were happy for a year and a half.  Until Christian Grey came knocking on her door and rocked her world on its axis.  
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this if u mean in general. as a movie it was intermittently pretty and dumb. jim knows how to structure a popcorn flick but the moral logic he operates on is bonkers. human beings are alien to him the way they are to bugs bunny
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High Ground V.2
First of all, let me tell you, the art is so much better than the first volume. Humans and Na’vi are in proportion. Tuk looks like a kid. You can tell all the characters apart, and they look like the characters in the movie. Even the second part, it’s clearly the change of artist, but still, you can tell who is who, the art is just dingier.
Now, about the story…
….. Spoilers ahead …..
I know Kiri has a connection to Spider, but she is pushing the “orphans” theme too much. I’m starting to think it would have been better if Jake and Neytiri didn’t tell her the truth in the first place. She is so stubborn to call Spider family when clearly her parents do not consider him their kid. I mean, it’s ok to love someone so much, but she is forcing her entire family to comply. I mean, I can’t believe Lo’ak here was the only kid with common sense. Kiri put herself and her siblings in danger. Lo’ak here is younger, so, yeah, no doubt why he’s the rebel one in The Way of Water, he’s just doing like Neteyam and Kiri.
Neteyam here is just so ready to prove himself. He goes beyond Jake orders, and goes to the mission as a stowaway. I love to see more of Neteyam, but Boy! I wanted to kill him and return him home. Poor Jake, he’s already under so much stress, and his kids do not cooperate. The good thing, is Neteyam is Neteyam, and once in the mission, he does as he was told (most of the time).
I don’t know what James Camero has planned for Spider in the future, but he has given him a lot of daddy issues. It’s not enough his biological father was the Colonel who attack Hometree, it’s not enough that his legal guardian neglect him, no, now the McCoskers have to be the snitches.
In general, the action is good, but it’s also borderline ridiculous. They fire guns to the windows of a space ship (like guns are more powerful that all the pressure of the take off) and go through them and he people there don’t die? Also Jake set himself free by chomping his handcuff! The same type of handcuff Kiri, Tuk, Lo’ak, and Tsireya were restricted in The Way of Water! Are you telling me the kids just need to chomp them and be free? (Because, if I remember correctly, Lo’ak tried!)
Finally, I just going to tell you how much I love stupid Jake. He gave the helmet to Neytiri, of course, but his plan was to hold his breath IN SPACE! That’s just plain stupid Jake, badass Jake, lovely Jake, and I just love Jake.
I liked Volume 2 more than Volume 1, I liked the story, and I think it would have been great to see it on the big screen, but at the same time, Na’vi in space is too much right now for me. It’s not believable.  
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The Decrees are an Indie New Wave band hailing from Fife, Scotland. They mix different blends of genres in their sound but still retain a raw and provocative take on music that is reminiscent of a bygone age.
The band was formed in early 2016. Their line-up currently is: vocalist James Miller, bassist Luke Miller, guitarist Callum Bell, and drummer Kieran Bell. Releasing their exciting debut four-track EP, in April 2017, The Decrees looked to give a musical account of the everyday experiences of the monotony of modernity with this release; blending a full-throttle sound with catchy choruses and beats. The band breaks with the overall theme and feel of their debut EP, with a double A-side single. Recorded by the renowned Michael Brennan of The Substation and mastered by Pete Maher. Moving into 2018 brought the release of "I Don't Mind" also mixed and mastered by the aforementioned Brennan and Maher.
2019 brought with it change and the band had a line-up reshuffle. With this came the breaking of new barriers in the landscape of the band’s sound. The Decrees had two single releases in 2019. The anticipated 'Silhouettes of the Moon' and the innovative 'Liberté' saw the band establish itself as a force to be reckoned with, blending pop-infused rhythm and lyrics. With the further evolution of their sound, while still retaining the core of what made it theirs, they have sought to chart new sonic frontiers with their subsequent releases of “Here Comes Summer”, “Liberté”, and now the new back-to-back releases of “Camero” and “Run”; infusing a retro, Blade-Runner-esque dystopian fashion to a brave modern New Wave sound. The band is also working with an innovative and talented young producer named Dominic Hardy, of Gracenote Studios, which has facilitated this further pushing of the envelope of the band’s sound.
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Back again new week and new feeling. Also today 2 hours funk n’ soul. I have to get new records for feeling fresh, I think ! Monday show played heavy funky stuffs on but isn’t good for Monday ? Anyway I play on the tunes and only Mixcloud live this week ! Please join the live ‘! I’ll do same time same address today. See you later.
1. "Love" THE BLACK CONSPIRATIONS (Get Down)
2. "Loving You Is Mellow" MAJOR HARRIS (Atlantic)
3. "Destination Unknown" THE DELREYS INCORPORATED (Tampete)
4. "Bullet" DALE DENNARD (Red Coach)
5. "Steppin' Tall" BILL BUTTERBALL CRANE (Key)
6. "Charge" BRONC GLOWS (Bull City)
7. "Is It Funky Enough ?" COMMUNICATORS & BLACK EXPERIENCE BAND (Duplex)
8. "Who Knows" BEAU DOLLAR (King)
9. "Living In Depression" SEBASTIAN (Pesante)
10. "You Blew My Mind" VARNON GARRETT (Kapp)
11. "Moving World" CREATIVE FUNK (Creative Funk)
12. "For Your Love" 1619 B.A.B. (Chess)
13. "My Hang Up Is You" SKULL SNAPS (GSF)
14. "Don't Shake My Tree" BEVERLY WHEELER with THE CAMEROS (BSC)
15. "Work To Do" THE ISLEY BROTHERS (T Neck)
16. "Soul Chills" DEDE SOUL AND THE SPIDELLS (Julmar)
17. "Did You Mean It" ARLENE BELL (Velvet)
18. "Poppin' Pop Corn" THE HIGHLIGHTERS (Ro Jam)
19. "Power Struggle" JAMES POLK AND THE BROTHERS (Twink)
20. "You Can't Even Walk In The Park" JOHNNY PATE (Abc)
21. "Everyday People" CAPRELLS (C.R.S.)
22. "Sunshine" SCACY & THE SOUND SERVICE (Scacy)
23. "Journey Of No Return" NEW BORN LITE (Soul Sauce)
24. "I'm Gonna Get Your Thing" LEE HARRIS (Forte)
25. "Searching For Soul" JAKE WADE & THE SOUL SEARCHERS (Mutt)
26. "Superpeople" NOTATIONS (Gemigo)
27. "Get On Down" THE YOUNG HEARTS (20th Century)
28. "Give It Up" HORIZON (Shine)
29. "We The People" GENERAL JOHNSON (Arista)
30. "Yolanda" BOBBY BRAND (Abc)
31. "Wahoo Wahoo Wahoo" WAYNE CARTER (Mootrey's)
32. "Bring Back Peace Of The World" SPENCER JACKSON FAMILY (Scarab)
33. "Straight Ahead" BOBBY BOYD CONGRESS (Okapi)
34. "The Morning After" DEREK DAVID (Pagan)
35. "Fifth Street" MERCY MEN (Gee)
36. "Got To Be A Change" THE CONCEPTS (Kustom)
37. "Do It Again" DEEP HEAT (CUWU)
38. "Nothing But The Best" O.C. SMITH (Rendezvous)
39. "We've Only Just Began" LEE McDONALD (Soul Brother)
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On March 6, 1992 Terminator 2: Judgment Day debuted in Czechoslovakia.
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Say Their Names
Day 1 of Tumblr’s #ActsOfPride campaign:
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These are the black trans lives we have lost due to violence in the United States since 2009. Sadly, this is most likely not a complete list as many of the souls we have lost go unreported or were misgendered. They will not be forgotten.
Caprice Curry, 31 - Killed January 17, 2009 Jimmy McCollough, 34 - Killed April 14, 2009 Foxy Ivy, mid 30s - May 23, 2009 Christopher Jermaine Scott, 36 - Killed July 1, 2009 Beyonce (Eric) Lee, 21 - Killed July 26, 2009 Tyli’a Mack, 21 - Killed August 26, 2009 Dee Green, 25 - Killed October 26, 2009 Toni Alston, 44 - Killed April 3, 2010 Chanel (Dana A. Larkin), 26 - Killed May 7, 2010 Sandy Woulard, 28 - Killed June 21, 2010 Victoria Carmen White, 28 - Killed September 8, 2010 Stacey Lee aka Stacey Blahnik, 31 - Killed October 11, 2010 Tyra Trent, 25 - Killed February 19, 2011 Marcal Camero Tye, 25 - Killed March 8, 2011 Miss Nate Nate, 44 - Killed June 13, 2011 Lashai Mclean, 23 - Killed July 20, 2011 Shelley Hilliard, 19 - Killed October 23, 2011 Chassity Nathan Vickers, 32 - Killed November 17, 2011 Githe Goines, 23 - Killed December 29, 2011 Crain Conaway, 47 - Killed January 17, 2012 Deoni Jones, 23 - Killed February 2, 2012 Coko Williams, 35 - Killed April 4, 2012 Tyrell Jackson, 23 - Killed April 4, 2012 Paige Clay, 23 - Killed April 16, 2012 Brandy Martell, 37 - Killed April 29, 2012 Tracey Johnson, 40 - Killed July 5, 2012 Tiffany Gooden, 19 - Killed August 14, 2012 Dewayne “Deja” Jones, 33 - Killed August 26, 2012 Kendall Hampton, 26 - Killed August 29, 2012 Evon Young, 22 - Killed January 1, 2013 Cemia “CeCe” Dove, 23 - Killed March 27, 2013 Kelly Young, 29 - Killed April 3, 2013 Ashley Sinclair, 30 - Killed April 11, 2013 Fatima Woods, 53 - Killed May 30, 2013 Jock Maurice McKinney, 50 - Killed 12 July, 2013 Diamond Williams, 31 - Killed July 14, 2013 Domonique Newburn, 31 - Killed August 20, 2013 Islan Nettles, 21 - Killed August 20, 2013 Artegus Konyale Madden, 37 - Killed September 1, 2013 Terry Golston, 44 - Killed September 6, 2013 Eyricka Morgan, 26 - Killed September 24, 2013 Brittany Stergis, 22 - Killed December 5, 2013 Kandy Hall, 40 - Killed June 3, 2014 Yaz'min Shancez, 31 - Killed June 19, 2014 Tiffany Edwards, 28 - Killed June 26, 2014 Mia Henderson, 26 - Killed July 16, 2014 Aniya Parker, 47 - Killed October 3, 2014 Ashley Sherman, 25 - Killed October 27, 2014 Gizzy Fowler, 24 - Killed November 12, 2014 Lamar Edwards, 20  - Killed January 9, 2015 Lamia Beard, 30 - Killed January 17, 2015 Ty Underwood, 24  - Killed January 26, 2015 Yazmin Vash Payne, 33 - Killed January 31, 2015 Taja Gabrielle DeJesus, 36 - Killed February 1, 2015 Penny Proud, 21 - Killed February 10, 2015 Keyshia Blige, 33 - Killed March 7, 2015 London Chanel, 21 - Killed May 18, 2015 Ashton O’Hara, 25 - Killed July 14, 2015 India Clarke, 25 - Killed July 2, 2015 Shade Schuler, 22 - Killed July 29, 2015 Amber Monroe, 20 - Killed August 8, 2015 Kandis Capri, 35 - Killed August 11, 2015 Elisha Walker, 20 - Killed August 13, 2015 Kiesha Jenkins, 22 - Killed October 6, 2015 Zella Ziona, 21 - Killed October 15, 2015 Veronica Banks Cano, mid 30s - Killed February 19, 2016 Maya Young, 25 - Killed February 21, 2016 Demarkis Stansberry, 30 - Killed February 27, 2016 Kedarie Johnson, 16 - Killed March 2, 2016 Shante Isaac, 34 - Killed April 10, 2016 Keyonna Blakeney, 22 - Killed April 16, 2016 Tyreece Walker, 32 - Killed May 1, 2016 Mercedes Successful, 32 - Killed May 15, 2016 Goddess Diamond, 20 - Killed June 5, 2016 Deeniquia Dodds, 22 - Killed July 13, 2016 Dee Whigam, 25 - Killed July 23, 2016 Skye Mockabee, 26 - Killed July 30, 2016 Rae'Lynn Thomas, 28 - Killed August 10, 2016 T.T. Saffore, mid-20s, Killed September 11, 2016 Crystal Edmonds, 22 - Killed September 16, 2016 Jazz Alford, 30 - Killed September 23, 2016 Brandi Bledsoe, 32 - Killed October 12, 2016 Noony Norwood, 30 - Killed November 5, 2016 India Monroe, 29 - Killed December 21, 2016 Mesha Caldwell, 41 - Killed January 4, 2017 JoJo Striker, 23 - Killed February 8, 2017 Jaquarrius Holland, 18, - Killed February 19, 2017 Keke Collier, 24 - Killed February 21, 2017 Chyna Gibson, 31 - Killed February 25, 2017 Ciara McElveen, 21 - Killed February 27, 2017 Alphonza Watson, 38 -Killed March 22, 2017 Kenne McFadden, 27 - Killed April 9, 2017 Chay Reed, 28 - Killed April 21, 2017 Brenda Bostick, 59 - Killed April 25, 2017 Sherrell Faulkner, 46, Died May 16, 2017 Ava Le'Ray Barrin, 17 - Killed June 25, 2017 Ebony Morgan, 28 - Killed July 2, 2017 TeeTee Dangerfield, 32 - Killed July 31, 2017 Jaylow McGlory, 29 - Killed August 4, 2017 Kiwi Herring, 30 -Killed August 22, 2017 Kashmire Redd, 28 - Killed September 4, 2017 Derricka Banner, 26 - Killed September 12, 2017 Candace Towns, 30 - Killed October 31, 2017 Brooklyn BreYanna Stevenson, 31 - Killed November 27 2017 Brandi Seals, 26 - Killed December 13, 2017 Celine Walker, 36 - Killed February 4, 2018 Tonya Harvey, 35 - Killed February 6, 2018 Phylicia Mitchell, 46 - Killed February 23, 2018 Amia Tyrae, 28 - Killed March 28, 2018 Sasha Wall, 29 - Killed April 1, 2018 Nino Fortson, 36 - Killed May 13, 2018 Gigi Pierce, 28 - Killed May 21, 2018 Antash’a Devine Sherrington English, 38 - Killed June, 2018 Diamond Stephens, 39 - Killed June 18, 2018 Cathalina Christina James, 24 - Killed June 24, 2018 Keisha Wells, 50s - Killed June 24, 2018 Sasha Garden, 27 - Kille July 19, 2018 Vontashia Bell, 18 - Killed August 30, 2018 Dejanay Stanton, 24 - Killed August 30, 2018 Shantee Tucker, 30 - Killed September 5, 2018 Londonn Moore, 20 - Killed September 8, 2018 Ciara Minaj Carter, 31 - Killed October 3, 2018 Regina Denise Brown, 53 - Killed October 10, 2018 Tydi Dansbury, 37, Killed November 26, 2018 Keanna Mattel, 35 - Killed December 7, 2018 Dana Martin, 31 - Killed January 6, 2019 Jazzaline Ware, 34 - Killed March 25, 2019 Ashanti Carmon, 27, Killed March 30, 2019 Claire Legato, 21 - Killed April 15, 2019 Muhlaysia Booker, 23 - Killed May 18, 2019 Michelle “Tamika” Washington, 40 - Killed May 19, 2019 Paris Cameron, 20 - Killed May 25, 2019 Chynal Lindsey, 26 - Killed June 1, 2019 Chanel Scurlock, 23 - Killed June 5, 2019 Layleen Polanco, 27 - Killed June 7, 2019 Zoe Spears, 23 - Killed June 13, 2019 Brooklyn Lindsey, 32 - Killed June 25, 2019 Denali Berries Stuckey, 29 - Killed July 20, 2019 Kiki Fantroy, 21 - Killed July 31, 2019 Pebbles La Dime Doe, 24 - Killed August 4, 2019 Bubba Walker, 55 - Killed July 2019 Tracy Single, 22 - Killed July 30, 2019 Bee Love Slater, 23 - Killed September 1, 2019 Bailey Reeves, 17 - Killed September 2, 2019 Ja’Leyah-Jamar, 30 - Killed September 13, 2019 Itali Marlowe, 29 - Killed September 20, 2019 Brianna “BB” Hill, 30, Killed October 13, 2019 Yahira Nesby, 33 - Killed December 19, 2019 Monika Diamond, 34 - Killed March 18, 2020 Nina Pop, 28 - Killed May 3, 2020 Tony McDade, 38 - Killed May 27, 2020
All of them should still be here with us today.
Say their names.
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oneshipress · 3 years
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Double Whammy! Mr. Guy: Zombie Hunter & the Origins Anthology Out Now!
Double Whammy! Mr. Guy: Zombie Hunter & the Origins Anthology Out Now!
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The year’s two hottest collections of indie comics deliver a double whammy!
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You’ve been waiting impatiently for this day. Now, the day has come… And it’s a double whammy! Mr. Guy: Zombie Hunter: Act 1 and the Origins Anthology are both launching today! They’re available in limited-edition trade paperback and digital .PDF, exclusively from the Oneshi Press store!
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soulmusicsongs · 4 years
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Female Soul in 50 songs
This is a list of great female soul singers you might have forgotten. Soul singers with unforgettable voices and iconic songs. Listen to 50 female soul songs!
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Female Soul
At The Hotel - Eunice Collins (At The Hotel / At The Hotel (Instrumental), 1974)
Believe What I Say - Charlene P.M. (Loving You / Believe What I Say, 1975) 
Big Bird - Rosetta Hightower ‎(I Can't Give Back The Love I Feel For You / Big Bird, 1968)
California Soul - Marlena Shaw (Spice of Life, 1969)
City Of Stone - Pat Lundy (Soul Ain’t Nothin’ But The Blues, 1969)
Clean Up America - Candi Staton (Candi, 1974)
Crying On My Pillow - Dorothy Berry (Crying On My Pillow / You’re So Fine, 1963)
Desdemona - Marsha Hunt ‎(Woman Child, 1971)
Do Me - Jean Knight (Mr. Big Stuff, 1971)
Do You Still Feel The Same Way - Tommie Young ‎(Do You Still Feel The Same Way, 1973)
Don’t Make The Good Girls Go Bad - Della Humphrey (Don’t Make The Good Girls Go Bad / Your Love Is All I Need, 1968)
Don't Shake My Tree - Beverly Wheeler With The Cameros ‎(Don't Shake My Tree / Don't Shake My Tree (Instrumental), 197?)
Facsimile - Martha Reeves ‎(Martha Reeves, 1974)
For Once In My Life - Barbara McNair (Here I Am, 1966)
From His Woman To You - Barbara Mason (Love’s the Thing, 1975)
Goin’ Man Huntin’ - Joann Garrett (Just A Taste, 1969)
Help Me Make Up My Mind - Joyce Jones (Help Me Make Up My Mind / I'm Just Sitting Here Thinking, 1969) 
Help Me Solve This Problem - Gina Hill (Rich Man's Toy / Help Me Solve This Problem, 1970)
Hey Boy - Alice Clark (Alice Clark, 1972)
I Don't Need No Man - Sylvia Smith ‎(Woman Of The World, 1975)
I’ll Wait For You - Alfreda Brockington (Your Love Has Got Me Chained And Bound / I’ll Wait For You, 1969)
I’m Gonna Tear Your Playhouse Down -  Ann Peebles (I Can’t Stand the Rain, 1974)
In the Morning When I Rise - Myrna Summers (Myrna, 1977)
It Ain’t No Fun - Shirley Brown (Woman To Woman, 1974)
Love And Liberty - Laura Lee ‎(Women’s Love Rights, 1971) 
Mama's Got The Blues - Bessie Smith (Mama's Got The Blues / Outside Of That, 1923)
Message from a Soul Sister - Vicki Anderson (Message from the Soul Sisters, 1970)
Music - Jeanette White (Music / No Sunshine, 1969)
My God, My Freedom, My Home - Fontella Bass (Free, 1972)
My Mother Said - Ila Vann (My Mother Said / You Made Me This Way, 1972)
People Make The World - Jeannie Reynolds And The Re-Leets (People Make The World / I Don't Mess Around, 1971)
Poetry Man - Phoebe Snow (Phoebe Snow, 1974)
Precious Minutes - Toni Williams (Precious Minutes / Tearing Down My Mind, 1969)
Rainbow “71” - Loleatta Holloway ‎(Rainbow “71” / For Sentimental Reasons, 1971)  
Rescue Song - Sandra Phillips (Too Many People In One Bed, 1970)
See What You Done, Done (Hymn No. 9) - Delia Gartrell ‎(See What You Done, Done (Hymn No. 9) / Fighting Fire, With Fire, 1971)
Simply Got To Make It (Without You) - Lady Margo (Stop By / Simply Got To Make It (Without You), 1976)
Stay With Me - Lorraine Ellison (Stay With Me, 1966)
Stay With Your Own Kind - Patrice Holloway (Stay With Your Own Kind / That’s All You Got To Do, 1967)
Sunshine Of Your Love - Spanky Wilson (Doin’ It, 1969)
Take Yo’ Praise - Camille Yarbrough (The Iron Pot Cooker, 1975)
Think About It Baby - Barbara Carr ‎(Don't Knock Love / Think About It Baby, 1971)
Too Sad To Tell - Debbie Taylor (Comin’ Down On You, 1972)
What’s Wrong With Groovin’ - Letta Mbulu (What’s Wrong With Groovin’ / Ushaka, 1967)
You Did It  - Ann Robinson (You Did It / I’m Still Waiting, 1969) 
You Got To Be A Man - Helene Smith ‎(You Got To Be A Man / (Without) Some Kind Of A Man, 1966)
You're Gonna Miss Me - Ann Sexton (You're Losing Me / You're Gonna Miss Me, 1973)
You Hurt Me For The Last Time - Ginji James (Love Is A Merry-Go-Round, 1970)
You Make My Life A Sunny Day - Jacqueline Jones (You Make My Life A Sunny Day / It's A Beautiful World, 1972)
Your Good Thing (Is About To End) - Trudy Johnson (You're No Good / Your Good Thing (Is About To End), 1969)
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agatesilverandtopaz · 4 years
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Main muses and James and Travis - What car do you drive?
(A whole lot of Chevys!)
Tanner: Chevy Silverado
Jay: Camero and a Silverado
Wyatt: Silverado
Bryan: Silverado and impala
Crow: got several types of bikes and a truck
James: old truck
Travis: mustang GT
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ravenmarauders · 5 years
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Two days ago, something had shifted. The appearance of the forest. The message in Padfoot’s writing. The trees that spoke to them and the disappearance of time while they were exploring it. But it was more than all of that. Something about having Evans along, with her fresh perspective on their quest, felt like the biggest shift of all. Like she was meant to be part of this the whole time. And then there was the town itself, that Remus had led them to, the one that surely held the answers James had been seeking for so long now. Finally, finally they were making some progress. And while he was undeterred by the fact they had to wait a whole day before they regrouped so Remus could work, he’d woken up the next day feeling that same energy he’d felt when they left Cork. He’d spent the morning with Sirius poring over books until he couldn’t sit still any longer. It had occurred to him that same morning that they were surely going to be spending a lot more time in Cork that summer. That it might be nice to have transportation other than bicycles to get around the place. And that there was something about the town, and the promise of discovery that it held, that made James want to experience it the right way. The way the muggles did. The way Remus and Lily did. 
So struck by a rare impulsiveness, he’d left his parents’ house with Sirius in tow after lunch. They’d stopped at a few different car lots -- the experience of looking at cars was a novelty in itself, as was the fact that the muggles had wanted a lot of information James certainly didn’t have prepared. It hadn’t been hard to whip up what was needed with Sirius’s help, though. But it hadn’t been at one of those lots with the shiny new cars he’d ended up using them. No -- it had been at a lot full of used cars. More specifically, on an orange monstrosity of a thing he’d been urged not to buy. Looks a dream on the outside, but the insides are falling apart. That’s what the man had said. Maybe that was why James found himself so drawn to it. They weren’t so different, after all, he and that car. The only difference was, he’d learned to stop himself from breaking down. Maybe he -- or rather Remus -- could achieve the same for the Camero. 
And so it was that it was that very same orange car that had him and Sirius arriving later to Cork than planned the next day after it had stalled out on the way there. But James was beaming, alight and alive and absolutely certain he was in the right place as he pulled down Remus’s dusty drive, drawn by the beacon of red hair that was Lily Evans waiting on the stoop next to Remus. The car sputtered loudly as he parked it, and then he waved eagerly at the other two. “Sorry we’re late!”
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