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@blogrl111
it might just be because im sleep deprived from jetlag rn but this r/relationship_advice post is making me cry actual tears of laughter. i read the post at first and was like yeah pretty standard whatever but im nosey so i clicked on the drawing op linked and i was not mentally prepared for it. putting it under a read more so you can get the same experience as i did
also to that bitch that i fought with on my previous blog and i got sent death threats becoz of her, i hope u killed urself
JESUS LOUES YOU
ngh!-,,
what do you call these
freezie
freeze pop
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according to my (algerian, very muslim) mom and aunts my great grandfather had a jinn gf and made a pact with the jnun so they wouldnt fuck with our family
That fucking rules go grandpa
they would find each other in any universe
divorce. prevails.
they would find each other in any universe to get another divorce
What do you think all writers have in common?
an overwhelming and insatiable longing for something more than this
What are you doing to the person you reblogged this from?
Fucking them
Marrying them
Killing them
Killing FOR them
Making them soup
Giving them rocks
Gently holding them and telling them everything is going to be okay
Committing crimes together
Eating them
Pouring vanilla extract on them
there are just some names that i cant see an adult having like if you name your kid dustin or cody its because you think theyre gonna die at 14 or something
this is the type of blog that stan accounts on twt would try to find so they can pull out 5 years old posts and cancel me if i were famous
bring out the pussy
*sound of a cart with squeaky wheels approaching*
all the fags in csm died what do we now
wake up everybody new reaction image just dropped
The best part of this is Denji’s not being in kanji bc he’s illiterate
(logging into the beating a slightly funny joke into the fucking ground website) they better not be beating a slightly funny joke into the fucking ground in here
So somebody on my Facebook posted this. And I’ve seen sooooo many memes like it. Images of a canvas with nothing but a slash cut into it, or a giant blurry square of color, or a black circle on a white canvas. There are always hundreds of comments about how anyone could do that and it isn’t really art, or stories of the time someone dropped a glove on the floor of a museum and people started discussing the meaning of the piece, assuming it was an abstract found-objects type of sculpture.
The painting on the left is a bay or lake or harbor with mountains in the background and some people going about their day in the foreground. It’s very pretty and it is skillfully painted. It’s a nice piece of art. It’s also just a landscape. I don’t recognize a signature style, the subject matter is far too common to narrow it down. I have no idea who painted that image.
The painting on the right I recognized immediately. When I was studying abstraction and non-representational art, I didn’t study this painter in depth, but I remember the day we learned about him and specifically about this series of paintings. His name was Ad Reinhart, and this is one painting from a series he called the ultimate paintings. (Not ultimate as in the best, but ultimate as in last.)
The day that my art history teacher showed us Ad Reinhart’s paintings, one guy in the class scoffed and made a comment that it was a scam, that Reinhart had slapped some black paint on the canvas and pretentious people who wanted to look smart gave him money for it. My teacher shut him down immediately. She told him that this is not a canvas that someone just painted black. It isn’t easy to tell from this photo, but there are groups of color, usually squares of very very very dark blue or red or green or brown. They are so dark that, if you saw them on their own, you would call each of them black. But when they are side by side their differences are apparent. Initially you stare at the piece thinking that THAT corner of the canvas is TRUE black. Then you begin to wonder if it is a deep green that only appears black because the area next to it is a deep, deep red. Or perhaps the “blue” is the true black and that red is actually brown. Or perhaps the blue is violet and the color next to it is the true black. The piece challenges the viewer’s perception. By the time you move on to the next painting, you’re left to wonder if maybe there have been other instances in which you believe something to be true but your perception is warped by some outside factor. And then you wonder if ANY of the colors were truly black. How can anything be cut and dry, black and white, when even black itself isn’t as absolute as you thought it was?
People need to understand that not all art is about portraying a realistic image, and that technical skills (like the ability to paint a scene that looks as though it may have been photographed) are not the only kind of artistic skills. Some art is meant to be pretty or look like something. Other art is meant to carry a message or an idea, to provoke thought.
Reinhart’s art is utterly genius.
“But anyone could have done that! It doesn’t take any special skill! I could have done that!”
Ok. Maybe you could have. But you didn’t.
Give abstract art some respect. It’s more important than you realize.
Give abstract art some
respect. It’s more important
than you realize.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
That elderly couple who volunteers at the soup kitchen after church on Sundays and attends every town hall meeting has done more community direct action than 99% of internet leftists 🤷🏽♀️
#lol this post is stupid spup kitchens were created by the gov after they literally destroyed black radical organizers lives#and since when does going to a town hall meeting and working within the system help anybody in any significant way
100% agree homeless people should just starve and dumpster dive till le epic revolution happens!
and for sure local politics is so stupid it only handles dumb things like your schoolboard, judges, infrastructure, and rent laws! now tweets? Thats where the real work happens!
Local activism stopped garbage collection from being privatized in my hometown and local activism is what defunds the police and keeps libraries and community gardens open and gets done most of the things people waiting around for a revolution claim they want. The weird former hippie suburban wine moms donating bags of quinoa chips and money to the food pantry I go to sometimes have done more for me materially then any defeatist political rant on tumblr ever has.
Soup kitchens and food pantries are so Important. It’s literally the only way some people eat. And because people and businesses donate, the food pantries the agency I’m interning at is associated with, a warehouse needs to be rented for all the food.
Also I’m confused is…the person who said the underlined part…were they being sarcastic? Like what?
My family runs a local nonprofit. I grew up working in soup kitchens, ticket booths, carwashes, fruit sales for fundraiser events–you name it. We did our thing in the high heat of the day, cleaned up, and left. From a kid to a teen, I really despised doing it, because it was very labor-intensive, kind of boring, and you don’t often see the direct result of your work.
Volunteership will bring you down to earth when being on the internet too long makes you panicky and unmoored. You learn exactly what your physical and mental boundaries are. You learn what you do and don’t need in life. You give the little that you can give, and then you go home.
I crossed paths with the kindest people imaginable, people I did not always agree with. I don’t advocate at all for the salvation army, but I have cooked many dinners at my local salvation army emergency homeless shelter. Because that is where I was needed.
Respect the people who do the boring, tedious, bureaucratic volunteer work. The ones who organize the organizers. Who sit through hours of council meetings and email statement after statement. They’re coming up with alternative solutions and they’re bringing the water bottles (bless them for bringing the water bottles.)