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These guys also go after rapists & pedophiles. One of the Anonymous “hacktivists” who leaked the evidence that led to the conviction of two rapists in the Steubenville High School rape case is actually facing more time behind bars than the rapists he exposed. (Source)

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This should just be like a free handout in school or at bars or something like that. Everyone should have this. Rape and other dangerous attacks can be avoided by just dipping your finger into a glass.

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If whats happening in Ferguson was happening to an all white community, it would be called a dystopian novel

#and all actions against the police would be heroic and daring#and the plucky white protags would be encouraged to use violence to stop the injustice

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The sky named himself Ouranos—and, yeah, that’s another spelling for Uranus. There’s pretty much no way you can pronounce that name without people snickering. It just sounds wrong. Why didn’t he chose a better name for himself—like Deathbringer or José—I don’t know, but it might explain why Ouranos was so cranky all the time.

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“He didn’t think much of fates and prophecies, but he did believe in one thing: Annabeth and he were supposed to be together.”

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So I think someone needs to write Cinderella as a fangirl

Her stepsisters go to the ball and she’s like, “cool, now I can catch up on supernatural”

But then her fairy godmother wants her to socialize

So she goes to the ball wearing sneakers

and it turns out the prince is a closet fanboy, so…


"Serapis’s face darkened. Then, to Annabeth’s surprise, he threw back his head and laughed, spilling more grain from his modius. "I see! Trying to impress me, eh? You think yourself worth of being my high priestess?"
Annabeth gulped. There was only one answer to a question like that. “Of course…