Comics Nerd, Book Worm, Cynical Idealist, Mad Historian in Training (WWI and its place in the pop cultures of the major combatants, specifically), Feminist, Whovian, typo-prone, Grrl Dandy, incurable pottymouth, internet-ruining asexual heathen, so-called "Dirty Commy Basturd," and Neurasthenic Farceur. My aim is to study 1900-1950 in Europe and make comics about it, and my general policy is to comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable. I also greatly enjoy tea.
A flood of refugee Goths, pushed into Roman territory by the migrating Huns, proved amicable at first. The corruption of local Roman governors meant, however, that the situations soon turned sour, and the Goths revolted and devastated the Diocese of Thrace.
Even more dangerous though, was the sudden flood of the Emo people, whom had entered Roman territory and were refusing to leave, despite being persecuted by the Eastern Roman Arian Church for their pseudo-nonconformist beliefs. The Emperor Valens found himself with a choice: either experience the collapse of the Roman Empire to the tunes of softcore punk music, or face the invading hordes with honor.
(Quelle: napoleoncaesarparte)
A Greek symposium, painted on the north wall of the Tomba de Tuffatore (The Tomb of the Diver) in Paestrum, Italy. 470 BCE.
I love that guy on the far left doing whatever he’s doing with his cup. YOU GUYS HAVE YOU EVER LIKE, LOOKED AT THE BOTTOM OF A CUP? NOT FROM THE TOP, LIKE, BUT FROM THE BOTTOM? IT’S LIKE A WHOLE OTHER LITTLE CUP, MAN, LIKE, FOR A KID? AND IT’S SOOOOO WEIRD
