So today I lost my pony of almost 12 years Mickey. He taught me to jump and gave me such confidence and his cheeky character always cheered me up no matter what! I’m glad he left us in his sleep in his own bed surrounded by everyone who loved him. I’m going to miss you so much baby but I know you’re not in pain anymore!
Well aren’t you delightful! First of all I’m not a lesbian so I think you’re very much mistaken there! Plus the only sickness I have is bipolar which I’m getting over pretty well, thanks for asking! My parents aren’t embarrassed and they don’t cry daily because of me :’) wow really? Blood drinking lesbian creature? And you’re the one accusing me of being ‘sick’ I think you’re the one that needs help for your apparent homophobia problem! Please grow up and either message me off anonymous since its so hilarious that you think this about me when I’m super straight and so in love with my boyfriend who I’ve been with for over a year now! So dear please think before you open your mouth again.
Long before the mythical Hades was ever conceived, in more ancient, pre-patriarchal times, Persephone was Queen of the Underworld. The pomegranate was an ancient symbol of female fertility; the souls of the underworld ate pomegranates so that they could be reborn. As the patriarchy gained power, the story was changed. Persephone, instead of going of her own free will into the underworld, was abducted by the (now male) God of Death and became his captive bride. (x)