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Hello everyone! ^^ (Assalam Alaikoum!)
I don't know what is about Tumblr that makes me come back everytime with a new account, it could be the aesthetic? The nostalgia or the format on Pc? whatever it is, i'm back again with a new account, i learnt to love my anonimity on the internet and plan to enjoy it here, yet i also love rumbling about life in general, so this is basically what you'll find here, going from here on it's an open thought bubble. Enjoy i guess?
SOUND ON!
Made another animatic (?)
I LOVE HIM AND HE DESERVES HIS FOUND FAMILY
The Battle of Algiers: The Anti-imperialist Film Club. Episode 2!
The Anti-Imperialist Film Club.
Every Friday 8am London / 3pm Beijing.
Every week on the Anti‑Imperialist Film Club, we choose one movie to watch and dissect through an anti‑imperialist lens.
🎥 This week’s film: The Battle of Algiers by Gillo Pontecorvo.
Watch it in advance and be ready for the discussion!
Co‑hosted by Asa Winstanley and Ileana Chan, with your favourite anti‑imperialists jumping in as special guests.
So to go a lil bit in details I had been trying to be more social for the last year or so and to explore my identity and so I used a lot of apps to meet ppl, one of these people is this person who called herself jojo and we agreed to be friends and we met up like once but that's it even tho I want to meet my friends regularly but we kept in contact or rather I stayed somewhat of her therapist or confident for a while. It was a weird experience because on the first days we learned abt each other we didn't agree on some core points, I said I was a leftist in my principles even tho I'm Muslim, she said she wasn't Muslim but also didn't care abt leftism which is a red flag to me esp that this conversation started abt ai. We argued but didn't cut things off, I just decided she was autistic and needed to live those things to understand them even though she's older than me. We kept in contact and she kept telling me about the new men she was seeing everytime and sending me memes about her hookups. None if them made sense to me but I tried my best to help her with what I could and send her the type of memes she sent herself, then suddenly and out if nowhere she started attacking me today, she made no sense in what she was saying and when I tried making sense if it she just got offended of me repeating her own words at her? Attacking my identity instead? I wasn't gonna leave things as they were to cool off because from my experience things left on this type of sore note just never do, so I just sent her a detailed message explaining that I would no longer be her friend because that'd make me lose my peace of mind, and blocked her. I think it's ironic how her last text was smth selfish around the lines of "i didn't ask for a long ass message " well I never asked for her thousands of long empty messages about her situationships either but I listened and helped and never judged. This is why I feel used, because of my people pleasing tendencies always making myself available for people who don't think twice about me.
I feel like I'm dumb sometimes, a friend i kept carrying for so long suddenly flipped on me for no reason and I was so dumbfounded, I just packed and left with a bitter end note but I keep telling myself, was any of it worth it?
Sometimes it's really hard to remember that you own things, that those are yours to redesign, stylish and use however you want, you bought them, you made them, you got them. That's all because your control freak parents never let you be proper owners ever.
Richard Wells
Feral over Devils minion today is my mood, Loustat is fine, it's great it's funny, excited to see it in s3, but DM? I'm raging, clawing at the bars of my enclosures, give them to me now ☠️☠️☠️
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Nguyen Thanh Binh, 1954 | Minimalist Romantic painter
“Rose’s Look” by Emile Corsi, 1878
Average day in the fob apartment
once again going bonkers about fourth of july fall out boy. said i'd never miss you, but i guess you never know, may the bridges i have burned light my way back home? you are my favorite "what-if," you are my best "i'll never know"???? in between being young and being right, you were my versailles at night??????? i wish i'd known how much you loved me, i wish i cared enough to know. i'm sorry every song's about you, the torture of small talk with someone you used to love????????????????
Ni'sa "earrings" or also mishill ar-ras were attached to a band over the top of the head. They were owned by the wealthiest of women; a complete set weighing about 2.5kg.
Scanned from the book Oman Adorned: A Portrait in Silver; 1997; Miranda Morris & Pauline Shelton
