In the kaje

Hey people! I'm Kajedhorrors, you may know me as Jacob. You may not.

Birthday: 3-11-96
Gender: Male
Location: Texas
Sexuality: Bi at least, Pan at most
Relationship Status: Extra Virgin

The previous avatar is gone now. It didn't particularly fit my blog and besides that my sister and I have been having a rough time lately.
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Because why go outside (gasp!) and get involved when you can just like and reblog posts from the comfort of your home.

Because sometimes you’re young, and can’t leave your area, or parents won’t let You get involved. so the only thing you can do is spread the message so someone who can help will see it. 

"Aaaand made a comic to make people feel bad about themselves, when I’m not doing anything either. Gee that was good use of my time." 

holy shit this comic is so pretentious and out of touch with reality, I can’t even begin to imagine what fantasy world the artist lives in where

  1. everyone who wants to go to a protest is physically capable of going to a protest (cool fact: disabled activists exist and while some disabled activists can make it to protests, most can’t. wow. what a concept)
  2. everyone who wants to go to a protest can financially afford taking days off of work, can financially afford the possibility of being arrested for protesting, and can financially afford the possibility of hospitalization / going to the emergency room in the case of police brutality (all very real things for poor people. wow. who knew)
  3. activists are safe from physical danger. activists face not just police brutality but harassment by people opposed to their activism. and that’s not even taking into account the fact that even in activist spaces, women face the threat of sexual harassment, sexual assault, and rape.
  4. where activists can accurately have their stories told to the general public, and can trust that their stories won’t be edited to make them look like awful people

wait that’s not the real world at all. home-bound disabled people exist (hi, I’m one of them), poor people exist (hi again), and women + NB ppl who are incredibly wary of men and the ever-present possibility of assault exist (hi). and that’s not talking about like, specific classes of people who are even more vulnerable to violence (disabled trans women of color to give you an idea) who might not feel safe being at a protest because someone might assault or murder them. you did not think this through at all.

y’know what icyarguments, I don’t doubt that there’s a handful of tumblr activists who don’t take (anti-racist) activism seriously and only reblog things about what’s happening in Ferguson so people don’t call them out on their apathy towards racism. but “tumblr activism” is legit; for a lot of poor folks, disabled folks, and women it’s a safe way to help get information out there. (Safe might be a bit of a stretch - lots of online activists receive tons of harassment and threats.) Protests don’t happen in a vaccuum. People learn about what they fight for not just on the street or in their lives but online. As an example: some women are going to be able to articulate what sexism is just from their lived experience, but others won’t, and a lot of women have found the words to articulate how sexism has hurt them by seeing information on tumblr. So. IDK, you’re kind of being a useless jerk here. Go read a book or something.

And that’s not even touching on your example of a ~worthwhile activism~. I’m not touching that with a ten foot pole.

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Love “Da Man Wit the Chips” but Jameila White is the new “Protest MVP.” #staywoke #trill 

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Telltale can take the time to craft an entire new scene exclusively for the Episode 5 trailer but they can’t take the time to apologize for treating their disabled characters like shit

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Sudanese Runway Model ATAUI DENG has been missing since August 6th in NYC.

PLEASE if anyone of you have seen her ,or have any information,please email

PLEASE BOOST…. It would help a lot. She may even get found in other states,so it won’t hurt to reblog. It’ll only take a second!.


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Well. I made that other post, took a short break, came on here again hoping to see something funny and cheer myself up. Instead:

1) Weird over-analysis of Kyubey

2) Even worse Ferguson stuff

3) Mila Kunis flipping her shit on a guy for saying that he and his wife were having a baby

4) People being shitty to eachother for no reason

In conclusion: That’s enough tumblr for one night. I feel like throwing up.





Feminist Frequency on race and casting for The Hunger Games

think HARD about that: not only did they white-wash Katniss, they EXPLICITLY PROHIBITED WoC TO AUDITION FOR THE ROLE OF KATNISS. Smells like blatant racism.

See everybody, this is how you love an actor and their performance, while still being able to acknowledge that their casting was problematic.

That’s basically how I feel about Benedict Cumberbatch playing John Harrison in Star Trek: Into Darkness. I refuse to acknowledge him as Khan, because that role was supposed to be played by an Indian man, and was even portrayed by a man of colour in Star Trek: The Original Series and Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan. Instead, they whitewashed him. Cumberbatch was awesome as John Harrison, but I’m sorry, his casting was just unacceptable and made it impossible for me, as a woman ethnically from India, to enjoy the movie. It may have been the biggest problem of that incredibly problematic movie.

I agree. John Harrison/Khan totally should have been an Indian or POC actor, because that is who he is. And I agree, whitewashing is a serious problem in the Hollywood today. 

I object that they whitewashed Katniss Everdeen. Let’s look at the Everdeen family:

  • The Mom: blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin
  • The Sister (Prim): blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin
  • The Dad: black hair, olive skin
  • Katniss: black hair, grey(ish) eyes, olive skin

The blonde hair color is a recessive trait, meaning it only shows up if both parents have blond hair color or have had a history of light-colored hair in their recent family (parents, grandparents, etc.). Blue eyes are also recessive, meaning they only show up if both parents have blond hair color or have had a history of light-colored eyes. On the flip side, black hair and dark skin are both fairly dominant traits, meaning if one parent has them, they are extremely likely to show up in the child.

It is genetically impossible for Katniss to be a POC, because her sister (product of the same blond/blue-eyed mom and same black-haired/olive-skinned dad) is blond and blue eyed and those traits could ONLY show up if the dad also had a history of blondes and blue eyes in his family. African Americans, Arabs, Indians, Native Americans, Asians, and other POC groups are notable (except for Arabs, who do sometimes have blue eyes) for their dark hair and dark eyes. Therefore, Katniss’ mother was white and her father was white enough to have a history of blond hair and light eyes. 

The only way Katniss could be darker of hair and skin while her sister is blond/blue-eyed was if someone like Mr. Mellark (implied blond, blue-eyed because of his son’s appearance and his life on the upper crust of District 12 life) literally put a bun in Mrs. Everdeen’s oven to beget Prim. (That is a great headcanon and someone better than me should write a fanfiction of it.)

Conclusively, if you want to blame someone for whitewashing, blame Suzanne Collins, not the casting crew.

*cough cough*


i know you guys are done with ferguson news because its not “”“”trendy”“”” anymore but an eight year old child was hit with tear gas

Wow op. Could you be any more of an asshole? Why don’t you throw a few more quotation marks onto the “”“”“”“”“”“”apathy”“”“”“”“”“”” that we have here on tumblr.

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I did not maintain a single friendship from back in high school. I have never had a boy/girlfriend then or now. I have made almost no attempt to make friends here on the internet. There are people I know. (Draven, Ashlyn, Emily, Lauren, Patricia, Sarah) that I could probably talk to whenever I want. But I won’t.

Sometimes I feel like I would be… less sad if I had friends. But I just can’t put the effort into having friends. It would probably just give me more peoples’ problems to be upset about.

I am crippled by the state of society. Six years and two therapists were unable to make me take the weight of the world off my shoulders. As a white person, I am acutely aware that I benefit from privilege. As a bisexual I feel like I should be oppressed, but I’ve never dated, so when would it ever have happened? The only people whose opinions I care about are the hundreds of artists I’m following on tumblr, and I know I can’t do anything to get their approval. It hurts that the world is so broken and that despite being told that people like me rule the planet, I can’t do anything to change it.

I feel so angry at everything and everyone. I don’t understand why I care so much that people are oppressed, or sad, or dying, when I just hate all of them so much.

I feel like screaming. Or clawing my eyes out. Or biting into someone’s flesh. Breaking things, crashing cars, shooting guns, deleting my tumblr, unfollowing everyone who posts things that make me hurt. But I won’t do any of those things. I’ll just post this. And cry.

If I thought anyone would really read this, I wouldn’t post it. I guess if I keep posting art before too long I’ll get enough followers that I get responses to these text posts. I won’t make them after that. 

My life is nothing. And no matter how much I feel like it will become something, that I am destined for greatness, I am useless here. I have accomplished less in my life than many have in shorter ones. I dream of changing the world. But people don’t change. People hurt you. 

I don’t come on tumblr to be entertained anymore. I followed a thousand artists to be drowned in a sea of artistic genius, and instead became entrenched in humanity’s woes. I only come here to see what I should be pissed off about today.

Tumblr makes me feel as though my problems don’t matter, in the worst possible way. What good are my tears to the people who suffer and die? What severity is my tragedy while the world rots?


which body type are you?

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My favorite scene from Chowder :)

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12:01 AM in Ferguson. Curfew broken.

Surprise! Bring in the ‘friendly police’ so all the outraged white people can cool down, and then turn around and do it all over again.

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I had a dream the other night that they made a Night Vale movie and that Cecil was introduced with a very dramatic shot of him walking down the station hallway until it pans down and you see he’s wearing light-up sketchers

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i can tolerate only the art i’ve drawn in like. 5 days

everything which is older makes me want to cry just by looking at it

Don’t do it. It always helps to see where we’ve come from. I know you’ve been down on yourself lately, but if you see this I want you to know that I enjoy your art.


















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