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Nah, the ball pit’s pestilence. Someone peed in there
War is Rainfurrest Famine is Szechwan Fever Death is Fyrefest Pestilence is Dashcon
I think Rainfurrest would have to be pestilence. Sure, someone peed in the ballpit at Dashcon but at least nobody was plastering shitty diapers over people’s cars and drilling gloryholes in the bathrooms.
Fyre Festival is definitely war, chaos and anguish on a foreign field definitely fits that bill.
Szechuan fever is absolutely famine, that couldn’t be a more perfect fit.
Dashcon is death, the way the event just shrivelled up and died to the point where all the headline guests just left and the staff were begging the patrons for money just fits too well.
Okay, everybody, I don’t talk much on here but this is important and I can’t find any other posts about it here.
There’s a little app called Be My Eyes. It’s been on iPhone for a while now and on October 5th, it’ll be out for Android too.
What is Be My Eyes, you might wonder? Well, it’s a community of people helping people. Namely, sighted people helping blind people with simple tasks that require sight to be simple.
See the picture?
(for those who can’t see, the picture shows the app I’m action. It shows a phone camera pointed at two red cans of food. Text above depicts a sighted person explaining the right can is a can of tamatoes.)
In short, if you’re blind and have every had trouble finding your blue shirt, the app was made for you.
If your sighted and want to help, the app is for you too.
If you’re not, reblog and spread this so more people can see.
I think we should make Puritan naming customs cool again, but like, updated to reflect Millenial values. So we can have names like Resistance Jones, Self-Care Williams, and I-Am-Not-Throwing-Away-My-Shot Anderson.
