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Johannesburg by elsa bleda
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EVERYONE IS A MOON. EVERYONE HAS A DARK SIDE by Andrew Magnum
Ernestina Lopez, painting the roses in the mural 1970
South Central
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© 2016 Tim Lampe
This isn’t just another shooting.
This is now officially, with over 50 casualties, the worst mass shooting in United States history. And the fact that it took place at a gay club was not merely coincidence. This was not just another act of senseless violence in America. This was a hate crime.
A man walked into a safe space for the LGBT community with an assault rifle and lined them up and slaughtered them.
Don’t do what the media is inevitably going to do. Don’t erase where this happened and who this happened to.
When you make your statements for/against gun control, remember this was a hate crime. When you make your statements about the gunman’s reported religious beliefs, remember this was a hate crime. When your politicians make empty promises about changing the way things are, remember this was a hate crime. When you make your statements about the media’s coverage of this, remind everyone this was hate crime.
Do not gloss over the identities of the victims. They were killed for them. This was a hate crime.
are you lesbian? its like this last guy ruined dick for you
yes thats it
they just arrested a guy who was going to the pride parade in west hollywood with guns and explosives. i can’t stop shaking.
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Hanna Maring. Bathing Bikou - japanese inspired zen suite. Volkshotel Amsterdam. The Netherlands. seen: Dezeen. photos: Igrien Liu
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Things we love on Tumblr: Our clear ankle boots from Spring-Summer 2012 second as goldfish bowls.
just a bunch of thoughts -- disregard but need of records and myself
this weekend i went up to Albany to visit this boy and his best friend, who my friend is seeing (the best friend). The other boy and i show a mutual interest in each other and it was great seeing him. he's awesome and smart, and talented, and driven, and funny and just good all around. We all had such a great time, honestly, one of the best weekends of my life. everything was just so smooth, the vibes from everyone i met were incredible, i felt warm. i don't even feel warm and joyous as i did this weekend at home. The scenery was surreal. it was a nice break from everything here at home. Hectic as always. Boy and i really had a great time, kissed, cuddled, i really enjoyed/enjoy his company but i still found myself thinking about sam as boy and i kissed. and it killed me. i nearly cried while we cuddled. And i know, jesus yajayra, get over sam, its been since March, but i just can't. i mean I've gotten a million times better, and feel better, i was distraught, but the slightest things remind me of him just cus he was my first of many things. SO i can't help but compare everything to him and i know i can't dwell on this anymore, and I'm not even thinking about how things ended so horribly, but rather all i think about is the good times we had, and how when someone new shows me affection and caresses me the way he used to, i can't help but to think about him. IT SUCKS bc its stopping me from having feelings for other people and its stopping me from being HAPPY with other people and just being happy in general....i had a dream ln that sam messaged me but its probably just cus this whole weekend had me in a weird place, mentally, as far as he goes, but i was also SO happy this weekend. And i was ok with someone showing me this affection. And i liked it. and i was reciprocating. i wasn't cold as i normally am after Sam and i ended. IDK where things are going to go with this new boy, but I'm willing to try it i guess? idk..idek if i want anything just because i have so much to work on with myself but why not.....boy in now in Japan and i won't see him until the 26th, also, after get back from Mexico, but yeah who knows.....ok
‘This is about You’ by Heidi Prescott (April 2016)