#intentional torts

[studysleeprepeat]

Torts final in 2 days…my first law school final!

I have been making flash cards and reviewing and condensing my outlines like crazy. Fingers crossed I remember it all because it’s closed book!!

[plugzoneonline]

Are you prepared to leave your employer?

Because they’re prepared to leave you.

Be intentional in 2023 about your personal growth, and other sources of income.

[suchananewsblog]

Helena Bonham Carter voices support for JK Rowling and Johnny Depp | CNN

Helena Bonham Carter voices support for JK Rowling and Johnny Depp | CNN

CNN  —  Helena Bonham Carter is coming to the protection of two fellow members of the “Harry Potter” universe. The actress, who performed Bellatrix Lestrange in 4 of the “Harry Potter” movies, spoke up in support of each creator J.Okay. Rowling and “Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them” star Johnny Depp in a brand new interview revealed within the Times of London. Addressing the controversy…

[lesbianlenas]

supergirl writers should unironically go to jail for not writing a second red k kara ep. in fact when i take criminal law next semester i WILL be looking for crimes to charge them on for that know this.

[wallacemilleril]

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[felinenthusiast]

You missed the point of the post!!! I will explain it again in more words. I get you probably just had a kneejerk reaction.

I support independence and when the other countries only talk about their independence and Their frustrations with that I'm FINE with it!!! Read the post again!! I want independence for every other country in this shitshow!! And as I said, I literally understand and support it when people from the other countries within the UK ONLY talk about their own independence, this was an entire paragraph of the post for a reason. This means, If someone in one of these countries literally only posts about their own independence, I'm unbothered, I support them. I cannot stress enough, that this isn't about that!!!

This is about frustrations with people outside the UK and how they talk about it online- which I clarified multiple times! whenever something here happens in the UK, I see people from OUTSIDE THE UK (as in not England, or Scotland, or N. Ireland or Wales, who I support all Only caring and talking about their independence, as I said in my original post) acting as if the only innocents affected are the other countries, and they show no sympathy for people in England who are also affected.

Working class people in England are suffering, trans people in England are suffering, there are honeless people in England suffering, the Tories, who no, I didn't vote for, (and I'll remind you the last few PMs, none of us voted for either!), are stripping the rights and starving people in England as well, but online I always see people outside the UK respond as if ~no one in England~ could be suffering from this.

They (once again because I have to clarify, I mean people outside the UK, such as us Americans or Canadians or other Europeans) act like the only people suffering from the sorry state of this nation are the people who just need to leave, (which I fully support them doing!!!) and I just want a little sympathy from people who talk about our issue online despite not living here, that's literally all this was about! And that's all in the original post. It's not about if we have the power or not change who's voted for? Where did you get that from?

I appreciate you probably just had a knee jerk reaction, but I feel you just responded to something I didn't write. Check you're getting mad about something someone actually said next time you write out a paragraph long response.

In wake of the stupid shitshow that is this dumb coronation, I saw someone going 'oh protests are illegal in the UK? Ireland we've got to get you out of there' and I've seen a lot of other stuff to that effect of 'oh poor Wales', or 'get out of there Scotland' (from people outside the UK) and like!!! people in England are also suffering this impacts people in England!

I agree and fully support all kinds of independence for the other countries in this shitshow of a nation- do not twist my words with this one, I support independence, and when I see folks from those countries only talking about this, obviously I support them because their primary concern is independence.

But!! It's fucking infuriating to see people from outside the UK acting like the other countries just have to get out of the UK and then no more innocent people will suffer, as if that's the only problem, as if there aren't plenty of people in England who don't deserve this nonsense either

[lichtecht]

Art prompt idea: weil juni und so die wilden hühner an einer pride? (Und/oder die pygmäen falls du magst)

wir tun einfach so, als wär noch juni

übrigens premiere für meine neuen dwh designs!

bisschen context zu den einzelnen bildern unterm cut

1 - punk fred + sprotte. hab mir vorgestellt, dass die zwei leicht mal als cishet couple gesehen werden, also nimmt fred die nb flag mit. was gucken sie an?? keine ahnung. vielleicht frieda

2 - ich dachte mir, frieda wäre safe so eine, die pride armbänder macht und die dann verschenkt. (trude wäre da bestimmt auch dabei. willi vielleicht sogar auch) man kann in dieses bild auch n bisschen frieda/trude reinlesen, wenn man will, find ich

3 - ich glaub, die intention kommt nicht so ganz rüber, aber kennt ihr dieses video das so ist wie "i literally look like your son. you look like a milf and i look like your son. can you PLEASE wear different shoes??" weil stevie würde 100% so hohe goth-stiefel lieben. ich bereu es etwas, dass ich torte einfach mit flacher brust gezeichnet hab, weil eigentlich sollte er transmasc sein und die top surgery scars sieht man so GAR nicht... und eigentlich ist er imo auch eher so ein transtape kinda guy (ach so und sein bauchtattoo ist inspiriert von diesem moodboard von @all-chickens-are-trans <3)

4 - wilma <3 nicht vielzu sagen, ich wollte einfach alle dabeihaben. mini reference zu unserm tattoo-post

5 - melli und willi, mein liebstes bi4bi couple <3 ich glaub, willi kommt da doch ein ganzes stück früher to terms with, melanie braucht einfach sehr lange erstmal bis sie's realisiert und zweitens bis sie's akzeptiert und sich dann tatsächlich auch traut zu zeigen

[drysdaleknieslee]

Only Exception - Cam York

@pocketsizedq my certified Cam girl I hope you like this and any other Cam lovers out there (including me, this had me blushing all the way through). Intented for Mature Audiences

Warnings: Swearing, Sexual Themes including oral (male receiving, swallowing involved), angst (throwing objects) and just angry Cam

In which Cam let's out some steam after a bad loss and he takes it out on his partner in the most loving way possible.

You were at home watching the Flyers game hoping and praying that this game would end their losing streak.

They were currently down two in the third half and the guys were giving it all they could. Especially Cam. You always try to warn him about using his body when blocking as it takes a toll on him especially when he comes home sore or with bruises.

There was a good 13 minutes left and you figured this was gonna be another hard loss so you get the idea to make Cam dinner to at least have something nice to come home to. You gather your curls into a make shift bun on your head and start working on a late dinner.

When your halfway through with the meal you hear the announcer say the other team has scored, eliciting a sigh from you. He's not gonna be happy when he gets home.

The game ends and the flyers leave again disappointed in not being able to capitalize this game. It's gonna take Cam a while to get back as he has to shower, undress, listen to Torts and drive in the traffic.

After a while and you pull the pork roast out of the oven you can hear the front door click open followed by a slam that nearly made you drop the hot pan.

Cam angrily drops his hockey bag near the door and storm past the kitchen, not even noticing. His hair is ruffled and his neck and face is blazing red. He just plops on the couch and haphazardly throws this shoes and socks near a nearby chair.

Cam's been frustrated after games but this is pure anger. He still hasn't even noticed you yet. You slowly place the pan on the stove and stalk slowly into the living room.

His head is now in his hands and he's muttering to himself.

"No matter what nothing works."

"I have to be better, no other option."

"Why can't we just be consistent?"

You make your way directly behind the couch where Cam is sitting and even in the dark, you can see the tense muscles of his back through his dress shirt. "Cam?"

His head turns towards the sound of your voice and he looks at you with startled eyes. This is the first time he's noticed you since he stormed in and his face starts to soften at your worried expression.

"I'm sorry...I didn't see you when I came in. It's just-" and he cuts himself off. The frustrated look returns to his face remembering the events that took place earlier.

"It's ok. It's hard being in a slump but I know you guys will get out of it." you say rubbing his shoulders before snaking your arms around his front to place a kiss on his cheek.

This brightens his mood a little and he finally turns to get a proper look at you when you move towards the kitchen.

Your wearing the stadium series flyers jersey with his name on it and a pair of pajama shorts. Except these happen to be shorter than the usual pair. Either your clothes are shrinking or your ass is getting bigger but either way, Cam was not complaining.

"I made dinner for you because I figured you'd be a little heated after the game. And your probably hungry." you say motioning the food laid out on the dining room table.

"We've got tupperware right?"

You look up confused. "Cameron York I know you are not telling me to put all this food up after I made it specifically for you." you sassed putting your hands on your hips. He smirks at this before answering.

"I appreciate it hunny. There's just something else I'm in the mood for eating right now and I'll be full afterwards."

He gives you that standard smirk and his pupils started to dialate.

Oh.

"I like to savor my food."

Double Oh.

He starts to stalk towards you in the kitchen and with each step forward, you take a step back before your back hits the counter. He's now in your proximity staring down at you wondering how someone can make a jersey look so sexy.

"Jump." he said tapping your thigh and helping lift you onto the countertop.

His hands start massaging your thighs and making their way to the area that needs his attention the most but he glides over that part, leaving you to let out a frustrated moan before both hands cup your breasts beneath his jersey. Your mind goes hazy as his lips connect with that sensitive area behind your ear, making your jaw go slack.

"Cam" you manage to let out.

"What is it hunny? What do you want me to do?"

"The...stove."

He freezes for a split second and just stares at you. Is she teasing me?

"Turn the stove off Cam." you say giggling at his reaction. He rolls his eyes before turning to the right to cut the stove off.

"Done," he says before resuming his other activities, "now what would you like me to do?"

"Take me to the room and let me make you feel better."

He chuckles and pecks your lips before lifting you up to take you upstairs. "I already feel good babe," he says while kissing your neck softly. "You cooked dinner," kiss, "put my jersey on," kiss, "i'm all good."

He kicks the door open with one foot and closes it with the other before making his way to your shared bed. He sits with you on his lap, admiring the slight tint on your bronzed skin. You shy away at his gaze before he pulls your face back to face his.

"Don't hide from me. I see you as beautiful no matter what." You both smile at each other before initiating a slow yet passionate kiss. Nothing but love is all you feel and all he makes you feel. Is loved.

You disconnect the kiss and make your way down Cam's lap to come face to face with his erection. You unbuckle his belt slowly and teasingly try to remove his pants. He lifts his hips for better access but your taking your time on purpose.

"Unless you want me to cum in my underwear I need you to go faster."

You look at him innocently like you don't know what he means before resuming you escapades.

You finally get his pants off and start removing his briefs. When you do, his erection stands at attention, making you literally salivate. You put some spit on you hand as lube before you get to work.

You start to pump him slowly and running your thumb over the head, illiciting a strangled groan from the back of Cam's throat. His hand goes straight to your hair when you finally take him in your mouth and you start working him in inch by inch.

He's touching the back of your throat at this point and start to hollow out your cheeks each time you come up.

"oh my god your amazing" he chokes and he starts to buck his hips. Saliva now dripping down your chin and your eyes red from the tears.

"I'm gonna cum, and I need you to swallow, ok?"

You look up at him through your lashes, admiring the man above you before modding. Cam's entire face was red and flushed, eyes blown to where you can't see his irises, but there was a mixture of lust and care in them.

His thrust became uneven before he let our one long groan before emptying into your mouth. His grip on your hair loosening and his jaw slack. You take as much as you can before pulling off of him. You open your mouth to show that you followed his instructions.

"Good girl." he panted. He helps you off of your knees and begins to take off the rest of his clothes and yours. He starts to remove his jersey, but you stop him halfway and he looks at you confused.

You struggled with your image a bit. You didn't have a flat stomach, you had wide hips, and you struggled in almost every pair of jeans thanks to your butt and thighs. And your stretch marks aren't the prettiest.

"This is about you Cam, not me...."

He grabs your hands and stared you deep in your eyes. The lust was still there but he was more serious than ever.

"I love these stretch marks," motioning the ones on your stomach and thighs, "I love your stomach, I love your thighs," he spun you around to face away from him before landing a swift smack on your behind causing you to yelp and giggle a bit, "and I especially love this lovely ass of yours."

He spun you around again and placed a kiss on your forehead. "Let me make you feel beautiful, ok?"

You nod reluctantly before finally removing his jersey and tossing it somewhere in the room. He did a full scan of your body and the desire returned back to his eyes and his signature smile returned

"I'm so fucking lucky."

He picks you up again and places you on the bed and starts kissing all the places he valued most.

"I almost forgot these." he said nipping and sucking each boob, giving both equal attention. He places his mouth on your right breast while twisting your left nipple making your back arch off the bed. After a few minutes he switches.

"I could stay right here all day if I could."

"That's nice Cam," you say literally having to pry him from your chest, "but I need you. Like, right now"

He smirks and starts to rub his thumb against your clit lazily. "Be more specific."

It takes all the energy left in you to answer his question. "I need you to fuck me Cam."

"With pleasure."

With that, he takes both of my hands, laces our fingers above my head and enters himself into you slowly. Every inch is a mixture of pain and pleasure. "Look at me ok? Your doing great." he said panting softly.

You open your eyes to meet his blue ones and he bottoms out and you nearly climax then and there. He starts a slow but strong pace, knocking the wind out of you each time.

"Go faster Cam."

You sure?"

"Yes, I'll be ok."

He let's go on your hands but doesn't break eye contact, and grabs both of your legs and fold them to where your knees are nearly touching your chest. He then starts to move faster and this new position has you seeing starts.

"Oh my- Cam!"

"I know, you look so pretty like this. Your doing so well and you always take me so well."

Your eyes are starting to roll in the back of your head which each thrust feeling like he's touching your cervix. The only sounds filling the room are his praises, the bed shaking and hitting the wall, and his balls hitting your ass.

"I'm close Cam." He grabs your hands again and your legs starts to tremble. "Let's come together ok?"

His hips start to sputter and he does one final thrust to end them all, so strong you actually gasp for air and it helps you reach your climax and the clinch from you helps him reach his.

You finally stop shaking and he lays his head on your shoulder and slowly relaxes his body.

"Hey Cam?'

He turns his head slightly to face you. "Yeah?"

"Thank you for making me feel beautiful."

He smiles before pecking your shoulder and then your lips before adding, "I'd be glad to do it again. Thanks for being my comfort."

[khattikeri]

law school will make me think insane shit like "could shen qingqiu sue luo binghe for battery for forcing him to drink his blood" and then realize the equally insane answer is "even if forced blood drinking is an intentional tort that he Could sue over, shen qingqiu constantly dies and maims himself because he loves and wants to help luo binghe that badly, so he Wouldn't"

[distort-opia]

hey tort, what you didn't like about Batman caped crusader new design? And apparently with what I seen of the news, Joker was left out of this one hahaha

Mm, well... there's some stuff I like the sound of:

"A cold, remorseless avenger of evil, seemingly more machine than man." It's funny to me he's talking about this as if it's that new of a take, Bruce has been weaponizing Alfred and Alfred's been enabling him in the comics for a while. But I am excited about an intentional approach to Bruce as a dark spooky offputting freak. Timm has been talking elsewhere about how he wants to depict a Bruce who's not very heroic and much darker, who's wearing a "person suit" over his true self which is Batman, and I think that could be quite interesting.

Meanwhile, Harley Quinn is now a serious psychiatrist who only fakes being bubbly... and actually a serial killer going after the rich of Gotham? The more you read about the changes, the more she's just a whole ass new character. I do get wanting to reinterpret things or bringing novel elements, but going "let's make everything about her the opposite" doesn't really land you in the realm of interpretation. Harley now sounds like a new person, with the only things in common she has with actual Harley Quinn being the name, profession and the harlequin-themed suit... which isn't even red, black and white.

And well. While the description of Selina isn't too flattering, I can't say she hasn't been depicted this way before. I just don't really like it:

Making her a rich person who's stealing because she wants to keep being rich... [sigh] I prefer the Selina who grew up impoverished, and who's got much more complex motivations to her being Catwoman.

Alas, Harley might be hard to recognize, but then there's Harvey:

The "let's take character traits and turn them opposite" approach strikes again! And once more, it makes the character very different, because Harvey being disfigured by acid after trying so hard to be good and save Gotham, and the disfigurement bringing Two-Face to the surface... it's such a core tenet of him.

I know some people might prefer these extreme changes over how the original characters were written, or even argue that they've gone through so many different origins and versions-- this is just another one of those. And I agree that this is just how things go, when a story that's almost a century old gets readapted, again and again. But well, especially when it comes to Harley and Harvey, I personally feel that if you're changing the core traits so much... at least don't call them by the same name, dammit. I'd feel similarly if they made a show about Batman and then went "oh we put a whole new spin on him by making everything the opposite!" and you find out he doesn't give a shit about his parents' murder and he kills people.

But who knows! The show isn't out yet. Maybe it'll be super well written, or these things have been blown out of proportion in interviews, and so on. We can only really tell once the show is out, so I'm waiting until then to truly form an opinion. And to be honest, I'm not that upset they left out Joker; DC has been overusing him for a while, and Joker fatigue is sadly not that hard to understand. Plus, keeping in mind all these major changes... they'd probably give us a Joker we can barely recognize, too.

[c-t-r-l14]

I deadass should’ve started with an introduction post before I posted any of my fanfics, but… better late than never, I guess…

Hey ya’ll! You can call me Ctrl, and welcome to this beautiful mess that is my blog!

I am a big fan of Zsakuva and DesmondAsmr, so anything on this blog will be related to their characters and lore.

Here’s some things about me:

-I’m 19

- I go by she/her pronouns

-I’m African American

-I draw

-I write (obviously).

-My favorite artists are SZA and Daniel Caeser

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MASTERLIST

Xanthus:

The Song A Dove Sings

Tennessee Waltz

Lamento Della Ninfa

Dontis:

Ocho Rios

See You Again

One Good Thing

His Eyes

Alex:

Session 32

Special

Not Allowed!

Andrew Marston:

Nothing Yet

Kayson:

What He Sees

Are You Ok?

Isaac Rhodes:

I Wish You Love

FALSE IMPRISONMENT IS AN INTENTIONAL TORT

Jonah:

Nothing Yet

Elias:

Nothing Yet

Niall:

Nothing Yet

Luca:

Nothing Yet

Rowan:

Nothing Yet

All the stories that do not have a link yet are stories that are in progress.

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RANTS

Sometimes, I talk too damn much. Other times, things piss me off and I gotta share it with the public.

My thoughts on Alex:

The Rant That Started it All

I got mad while drafting dialouge between him and Listener

“Another small rant about Alex (Yes, I know I talk about him a lot, no, I won’t stop)”

I’m really getting mad at someone who isn’t real

“A Retrospective, A Reflection, And Yes, Another Damn Alex Rant”

“Why Alex’s Break Up Audio Made Me Appreciate Andrew’s Character More”

“And Another Thing”

“This Audio was SICKENING.”

“And The Crowd Is…Slightly Confused!?”

Other Rants:

“Xanthus and Dontis in Part 9 Had Me Dead Asf”

Why The Asriel Audio Made me Appreciate Dontis’ Character More

“Dontis Is Written So Amazingly Well.”

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HEADCANNON TIME!

What Would Dontis Be Like When He’s Angry?

Do Vampires Cry Bloody Tears?

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Y’all have a good day, and thank you for visiting my page!

[pegasusdrawnchariots]

Lettre VI

@ninadove

1F MADEMOISELLE, J'ay receu vos magnifiques braſſelets, qui m'ont ſemblé tout glorieux de porter vos chiffres; ne craignez plus aprés cela, qu��un priſonnier arreſté par les bras & par le cœur, vous puiſſe echapper.

1A MADEMOISELLE, I've received your magnificent cuffs, which seemed to me proud to bear your code. After this, fear no longer that a prisoner bound by the wrists and by the heart could escape you.

2F Je confeſſe cependant que voſtre don m'euſt eſté ſuſpect, à cauſe qu'il entre preſque toûjours des cheveux & des caracteres dans la compoſition des charmes; mais comme vous avez tant d'autres moyens plus nobles pour cauſer la mort, je n'ay garde de vous ſoupçonner de ſortilege; & puis j'aurois tort de me dérober aux ſecrets de votre Magie, ne m'eſtant pas poſſible de me ſouſtraire à mon Horoſcope, qui s'eſt accordée avec la vôtre, de ma triſte avanture.

2A I confess, however, that your gift was suspicious to me because hair and characters almost always enter into the crafting of charms. But since you have so many nobler means of causing my death, I take care to avoid suspecting you of enchantment, and then I would be wrong to shield myself from the secrets of your magic, as it is not possible for me to evade my horoscope, which is compatible with yours, of my final misadventure.

3F Adjouſtez à cette conſideration qu'elle ſera beaucoup plus recommandable, ſi elle arrive par des moyens ſurnaturels, & s'il faut un miracle pour la cauſer.

3A Add to this consideration that it will be much more commendable if it arrives by supernatural means, and if a miracle is needed to cause it.

4F Je m'imagine, Mademoiſelle, que vous prenez cecy pour une raillerie. Hé bien parlons ſerieuſeſement, dites moy donc en conſçience: N'eſt-ce pas acquerir un cœur à bon marché, qui ne vous coûte que cinq ou ſix coups de broſſe?

4A I imagine, Mademoiselle, that you take this to be mockery. Well, let's talk seriously, tell me honestly then — is it not a bargain to acquire a heart that costs you five or six mere brush strokes?

5F Par ma foy, ſi vous en trouvez d'autres à ce prix là, je vous conſeille de les prendre; car il peut revenir plus facilement des cheveux à la teſte, que des cœurs à là poitrine; Mais n'auriez-vous point choiſi par malice, des cheveux à me faire preſent, pour m'expliquer en hierogliphe, l'inſenſibilité de voſtre cœur?

5A My word, if you find any others at such a price, I advise you to buy them, for hair returns more easily to the head than hearts do to the chest. But wouldn't you have chosen rather mischievously, in making me a gift of hair in order to explain to me through hieroglyphs the insensitivity of your heart?

6F Non je vous tiens plus genereuſe; mais quelque mal intentionnée que vous ſoyez, je confonds tellement dans ma joye toutes les choſes qui me viennent de votre part, que les mains qui m'outragent, ou qui me careſſent, me ſont également ſouhaittables, pourveu qu'elles ſoient les voſtres, & la Lettre que je vous envoye en eſt une preuve, puis qu'elle ne tend qu'à vous remercier de m'avoir lié les bras, de m'avoir tiré par les cheveux; & par toutes ces violences, m'avoir fait, MADEMOISELLE, Votre Serviteur.

6A No, I hold you to be more generous. But ill-intentioned though you be, in my joy, I so confuse everything that comes to me from you that the hands that abuse me or that caress me are equally desirable, provided that they're yours. The letter I send you is proof of this, since I offer it only to thank you for tying me by the arms, for pulling me by the hair, and by all this violence having made me, MADEMOISELLE, your servant.

[fishklok]

Having fun with intentional torts

[claudehenrion]

Pour aller où ?

C'est simple, disent à voix basse les ''ceux-qui-savent'' (Tu parles ! Ils ne savent rien et n'ont rien compris... Mais ils plastronnent !) : il suffit de quitter la France, qui est foutue, où tout va mal, où tout est ''à jeter'' et où les leaders (que les français se sont librement choisis, ce qui est un comble !) ne servent qu'à aggraver le mal et nos maux... et se donnent un mal fou pour rendre tout in-gouvernable, in-gérable, in-manageable... A croire qu'ils le font exprès !

Depuis le temps que les ''bien pensants'' (sic !) passent le leur (de temps, bien sûr) à nous rouler dans la farine sans que nous puissions savoir pourquoi –ce qui est dans notre rôle de contribuables rackettés en permanence par les bandits de Bercy, en costume 3 pièces... ou rapiécés et douteux, depuis que les mélenchoniens et LFI ont fait de nos palais nationaux des cloaques de la pensée et des temples de vulgarité--, mais aussi sans que eux-mêmes ne puissent justifier de manière intelligente une seule des décisions qui font notre malheur... on devrait savoir qu'il ne faut plus jamais croire un seul mot venant de sources officielles. On a tout de même de la peine à réaliser que tout se passe comme si nous adorions être pris pour des... pommes, et que nous en redemandons même, parfois (comme lors du covid ou du second tour des dernières Législatives où le corps électoral a complètement dérapé, sur ordre, et fait tout ce qu'il ne fallait pas !).

Dans leur franche détestation de ce qu'a été la France (ce qui entraînela haine de ce qu'elle est aujourd'hui), nos soi-disant ''guides'' ont établi un système parallèle de lois amorales --que tout le monde connaît mais tolère, on ne sait pas pourquoi : fraîchement attifés d'une nationalité française sans le moindre contenu réel, artistes, sportifs bi-nationaux, intellos (de gauche évidemment) etc... pillent la France sans vergogne, utilisent à mort (la sienne, bien sûr ! Pas la leur !) tous les systèmes généreux que dans notre naïveté sans limites, vous et moi nous sommes laissé imposer par des leaders sans foi ni loi (mais élus par nous, contre toute intelligence, répétons-le !)... puis ''se tirent vite fait'' à l'étranger, d'où ils se sentent encore plus libres de donner des avis idiots sur tous les sujets dont ils ne savent rien et de critiquer ce qu'ils refusent de considérer comme leur ''mère-patrie'', dont ils n'ont, pour parler crûment, ''rien à foutre'', n'est-ce pas, M'bappé –et tous les autres qui nous gavent d'idioties sans queue ni tête ?

Il y a, en cet instant précis, 59 guerres officiellement recensées, déclarées ou non, mais de vraies guerres. (Le chiffre provient de la Conférence Sant'Egidio). A chaque instant qui passe, qu'il pleuve, vente, neige ou brûle, de pauvres civils perdent le peu qu'ils ont, des enfants sont martyrisés sans comprendre pourquoi (et pour cause), des femmes sont violées pour leur faire porter dans leur ventre des bébés qui seront ''à elles'' mais qui ressembleront à l'individu qu'elles haïssent le plus au monde... Et voilà que le Liban, cette ex- ''terre de lait et de miel'', douce au monde et hospitalière aux hommes, redevient un espace de haine, de folie, et de mort...

L'historien italien Andréa Riccardi, conférencier invité aux ''Rencontres pour la Paix'' organisées, justement, par la Conférence Sant'Egidio, remarquait que ''Pendant des décennies, la culture de la paix a été une référence puissante. Or... elle s'est volatilisée''. La Paix n'est plus qu'un vain mot lancé à la cantonade pour s’auto-dédouaner, parfois sans mauvaise intention, mais sans aucune envie du moindre effort pour avancer dans cette voie. Entre les habitants de ce XXI ème siècle qui risque de se révéler comme aussi violent que le XX ème mais différemment, il n'existe plus de dialogue, remplacé par des soliloques où chacun, ''au nom de la paix'' bien entendu, tente de se convaincre que l'autre, ayant tort puisqu'il ne pense pas comme MOI, doit surtout ne pas être écouté !

Au nom d'un pseudo réalisme sans horizon, chacun raconte sa version des tragédies en cours, sans se croire obligé de rechercher la plus petite avancée vers des solutions... Et ce mal terrifiant ne se manifeste pas qu'au niveau des relations internationales : il est dans chaque recoin de chaque sujet, intime, privé, public, individuel ou collectif. Bientôt --je l'ai souvent annoncé, ici-- les relations inter-humaines pourraient ressembler peu ou prou au cauchemar qu'annonçait la tétralogie de science-fiction australo-américaine ''Mad Max'', créée entre 1979 et 2015 par George Miller et Byron Kennedy, et superbement interprétée par Mel Gibson, récit de la vie ''post crise finale'' sur une planète qui fut ''la Terre'' et où la haine est le dernier sentiment éprouvé : c'est la seule chance de survie...

Je parlais, au début de cet éditorial, d'une fausse nécessité de fuir la France que brandissent les nuls. Mais pour se réfugier où ? Dites-moi un seul endroit qui, passé le premier choc d'évitement des augmentations honteuses et contre-productives de nos impôts, ne sera pas directement concerné par les différents ''cours'' envisageables ? J'ai joué à étudier la Suisse, l'île Maurice, le grand sud marocain, etc... Vous ne serez ''sauf'' nulle part. Sauf les Galapagos peut-être, ou l'île de Pâques, où on peut mourir d'ennui, tranquilles.

Mais le ''nuage radio-actif de Tchernobyl'', qui contournait soigneusement, sans nous contaminer, les limites de ''l'hexagone'' (c'est le nom que les cuistres utilisent pour parler de la France, comme ils disent ''territoires'' pour ''province'') est bien mort, dans les convulsions du ridicule, avec le covid, cette non-pandémie d'une fausse maladie inventée par des vrais complotistes rêvant de détruire l'ordre des choses pour le remplacer par leur dystopie mortelle (puis mis sur le dos de faux-complotistes, ceux qui disaient la vérité). Tout est inter-connecté... surtout pour le pire du pire. Et nous... tous, à commencer par les pauvres agriculteurs, condamnés, à terme plus ou moins lointain ! Dormez tranquilles, braves gens : Big Brother et les progressistes veillent sur votre effondrement...

H-Cl.

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Added thirty seven anki flashcards this morning.😎

For adhd adaptive studying I used my stationary bike/ hospital bed while Percy used the desk. 😋🥰

Tonight hustle to make cards for false imprisonment so I can be done with intentional torts. 😁

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La Mode nationale, specimen, 1 decembre 1885, Paris. No. 1. — Toilette de dîner. Modèle de la maison de l'Opéra, 20, avenue de l'Opéra. Bibliothèque nationale de France

No. 1. Robe de dîner en broché grenat de Syrie. Le corselet lacé à l'Agnès Sorel et les parements de la manche en velours grenat tréflé d'or, avec bordure de grosses perles d'or en ourlet. La guimpe froncée est en satin et colletée de velours.

No. 1. Syrian garnet paperback dinner dress. The Agnès Sorel laced corselet and the sleeve cuffs in gold-trefoiled garnet velvet, with a border of large gold pearls at the hem. The gathered wimple is satin and trimmed with velvet.

Notre Programme

En prenant pour titre: La Mode nationale, nous avons voulu affirmer hautement nos intentions de ne donner place dans nos colonnes qu'aux modes vraiment françaises. Sans vouloir faire ici de politique et sans témoigner d'un chauvinsime exagéré, nous ne pouvons pourtant nous empêcher de constater les prétentions de nos voisins, qui, surtout depuis 1870, se sont mis à nous disputer le privilège de la mode, lequel nous a appartenu, sans conteste, pendant des siècles.

Certains gravure de modes nous viennent de l'étranger, sous prétexte que la main-d'œuvre est là-bas meilleur marché que chez nous: de là un tort réel apporté au commerce national, parce que ces gravures sont la reproduction de modèles qui ne sont pas les nôtres.

La Mode nationale maintiendra très haut le drapeau de l'industrie française. Notre journal, confié à nos meilleurs artistes, n'empruntera rien aux étrangers. C'est dire qu'il est destiné à devenir le modèle du bon ton et l'organe accrédité de la bonne compagnie.

La Mode nationale paraîtra réguilièrement le 1er et le 15 de chaque mois, à dater du 1er janvier 1886.

La Rédaction.

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By taking the title: La Mode nationale, we wanted to strongly assert our intentions to only give space in our columns to truly French fashions. Without wanting to get political here and without showing exaggerated chauvinism, we cannot help but note the pretensions of our neighbors, who, especially since 1870, have begun to dispute with us the privilege of fashion, which has belonged to us, without question, for centuries.

Some fashion engravings come to us from abroad, under the pretext that labor is cheaper there than at home: hence a real harm to national trade, because these engravings are the reproduction of models which are not ours.

La Mode nationale will keep the flag of French industry very high. Our newspaper, entrusted to our best artists, will borrow nothing from foreigners. This means that it is destined to become the model of good tone and the accredited organ of good company.

La Mode nationale will appear regularly on the 1st and 15th of each month, starting from January 1, 1886.

La Rédaction.