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EVERYONE REBLOG THIS. SPREAD THIS AROUND.
Westboro is planning to picket the funerals of those whose lives were taken by the explosions in Boston. Remember what the bikers did for the funerals of the children who attended Sandy Hook Elementary? Let’s do that again. Don’t let Westboro spread their hate and ignorance.I just looked at their twitter. I feel sick.
one of the deaths was an 8 year old child, what the actual FUCK IS WRONG WITH THESE PEOPLE
this is the most disgusting tweet im ever going to read in my entire life
Anonymous said on their Twitter that WBC will have to deal with them when they picket the funerals. Bunch of people dressed in black robes wearing Guy Fawkes masks whose organisation’s motto is:
We are Anonymous.
We are Legion.
We do not Forgive.
We do not Forget.
Expect Us.
I would be fucking terrified if I was part of WBC.
Especially since they use the word “legion”, because that word is one of the scariest words in the Bible. If you aren’t familiar with the Bible (which is totes cool btw! No judgement here!), I’m about to school you little shits.
In the Gospel of Luke, chapter 4, verses 35-41, Jesus and his 12 BFF’s were on a boat and Jesus was all like “I want to go to the other side.” so they do and while they are at sea a horrible storm, like most likely a hurricane broke out and the waves were so treacherous that the boat was starting to sink. And so one of Jesus’ dudes was all like “Hey teach! You cool with us drowning and all cause that’s pretty much what up at this point.”
Jesus stood up and yelled out to the storm “Quiet! Be still!” and BAM! No more storm, everything was smooth sailing from that point and they made to the other side.
Now at the beginning of chapter 5 Jesus and his BFF’s came across a man who was so deranged that he lived outside of the village and in the tombs. He also had chains on his wrists and ankles because he had very violent outbursts and would often attack people. He had torn the chains free from the stone that they were attached to and would cut himself with stones all day and night.
When the man saw Jesus he ran over to him and fell to his knees and Jesus immediately saw that this man was possessed. The demons inside of him begged Jesus not to cast them out or torture them. Well Jesus was having none of that and told the demons to get out of the man. When they refused, Jesus asked it’s name. The demon(s) replied “My name is Legion, for we are many.” Jesus eventually freed the man and he returned home to his family.
In this instance in the Bible we need to understand that there wasn’t a SINGLE demonic force or presence. The speaker for the demons possessing the man said that he proclaimed “Legion” because there was more than one. No one is really sure exactly how many demons possessed this man, but it was enough demons to be cast out of the man and into a herd of pigs who then promptly ran of a cliff and every single pig in the herd drowned. I’m going to say that there was probably more than 10.
For me, a “legion” of demons is some scary ass shit and as a Christian, i personally find that to be one of the scariest stories in the Bible.
Anonymous is “Legion”. They are many. No one knows how many and no one knows much about them and that should scare the mother fucking pants off of people who pull and say shit like WBC.
The End.
Silly Anon is silly.
I would love to ask my secret questions! Honestly, I would! But you see, you’re on Anon and I am not comfortable publishing my secret questions for all of Tumblr to see.
Also, I don’t know who you are, so how can I know if you will judge me? I also don’t know if you’re male or female, and to be honest I’d rather talk to a female. And that is a result of some past experiences that I’d rather not talk about.
You see Anon, I know who I would choose to talk to and ask my secret questions. I also know that they will not make me feel ashamed or do anything that I fear happening. But that is the thing, Anon, I’m scared. Terrified. Afraid. Frightened.
Fear is debilitating, it is an altered state of mind. Fear makes you do things you wouldn’t normally consider doing. Fear is, for most people, temporary insanity. But not for me. Fear is my reality, something I struggle with everyday. For me, fear is a constant and persistent insanity.
Anon, do you know what I fear above all things?
Rejection. Why? Because rejection is something that has been a constant in my life. I know rejection is a fact of life, but when you’ve been rejected for no reason at all, at least none that you could figure out, then it’s the most horrifying thing that could happen to you. I understand that not everyone is going to like me and that I am not going to like everyone, but that isn’t what I’m afraid of. Dislike and rejection are two different things for me.
So that’s why I haven’t talked about or even asked about my secret questions. I appreciate you trying to push me though. Even if it’s just because you’re curious about what they are.
Farewell Anon!
Oh good Lord! Who are you!? This made me smile so much! :D This is going to kill me! You’re a friend? So does that mean we talk a lot? Do we know each others name’s?
If you don’t tell me who you are, I’ll have to give you an Anon name if you don’t reveal yourself. Problem is, I’m not good at that kind of stuff. What would you like your Anon name to be?
Who are you? I had zero idea any of my followers noticed me. Or that they even knew that they were following me!
I don’t know whether to be flattered that you care or a little miffed that you’re telling me what I do with my blog. I’ll just feel both! And honestly, I don’t care if you want to tell me something! Please do! You don’t have to go Anon. I am not very fond of it, TBQH.
Thank you for following me! And putting up with my crazy! I am really flattered!
Have a hug!
Oh wow! My very own Anon!
Moving on…
My dearest Anon,
A “ship” is a term we use to describe fan fictions that take previously created characters and put them as a pair. It usually refers to romantic relationships, but it can refer platonic ones as well. (Just think of “shipping” as short for “relationSHIP”.)
For example, I ship Rachel/Finn from Glee.
Sometimes ships can turn into OTP’s. An OTP is short for One True Pairing. This is a ship that you ship so hard it literally becomes painful.
For example, not only do I ship Sheldon/Penny from The Big Bang Theory, I consider them one of my OTP’s. Usually shippers have more than one OTP. I have like 10 or 12. At least one for each fandom I am involved in.
I hope this helps! Have a nice day! :)
Me: Oh, why hello there, Anon! I see that you are seeking personal information! If you could just excuse me for a moment while I consult my boys, and see how they think I should proceed from here! I’ll just be two ticks!
*walks to other room*
Me: Hey Damon! Should I tell Anon where I’m from?
Damon:
Me: Okay, yes. Thank you, Damon for your input. I’m just going to get a second opinion though. You know, just in case.
*turns to face Kingsley*
Me: Hey Kingsley, what do you think?
Kingsley:
Me: Alright. Thank you guys so much for helping me with this matter! It is very much appreciated!
*walks back into room where Anon is waiting*
Me: So Anon, my boys here, are saying that I SHOULDN’T tell you this information. I am inclined to agree with them. However, if you really want to know, just visit my page. The answer to your question will be revealed to you there. Good luck, my good and lovely Anon!
*turns to leave, stops and faces Anon again*
Me: Oh! One more thing before I take my leave. Since you’re asking personal questions, might I ask some of my own? Who are you? Why are you on anon? Finally, what is the purpose behind your inquiry? I believe that is all the time I have left for today! I do hope you come and visit again! Please feel free to grab a cookie, cupcake or some candy on your way out! Good evening to you!
*escorts Anon to the door, hands them desired item, and closes door*
Me: Oh, it has been ever so long since I had any visitors! I do hope that lovely Anon, comes back! Bless their heart!
*end scene*
I have this dream every night. Sometimes it’s actually Jim Parsons though. I hate waking up in the middle of the best dreams.
