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inspired by a tweet by @horrorimus which literally killed me
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Clarence, stop being a weird opalescent bastard that loves hands and let me start planting things in peace
I love Clarence with all my being
stop enabling him
Look at that little face! He deserves all the hands *puts washed hands in the tank*
donât! give! him! hands! he doesnât need those!
Medusa but instead of snakes her hair is made of these guys
Pretend, for a moment, that youâre an 18-year-old teenager from a family living below the poverty line. One day, you make a silly mistake and get a ticket for it. Nothing major - maybe you rode the subway without a ticket or smoked too close to the entrance of a building. Maybe you were loitering. Either way, one thing is for sure: you definitely donât have the money to pay the ticket. So you donât. Eventually, you miss the deadline to pay your ticket, and you get a letter in the mail that says you have to go to court. But your life is chaotic, and a court date for a missed ticket is the least of your concerns. Your family moves constantly, which disrupts your life and puts you behind in school. You have one disabled parent and one parent who is always working, leaving you to raise your younger siblings by yourself. You have no means of transportation. There is rarely any food in the cupboards. The utilities are constantly getting shut off. The week that you were supposed to go to court, your family gets another eviction notice, your cousin ends up in the hospital, and your parent finds out that their disability payments are being reduced. So you miss your court date. Since you missed the court date, you automatically lose your case - now you have no hope of arguing your way out of the ticket, which you still canât afford to pay. You can do community service hours instead of paying, but you donât have time to do that, now that you have to work part-time and odd jobs on top of everything else to keep your parents off the streets and your siblings out of foster care. You know that you probably wonât finish high school on time, let alone fulfill your hours. You might be able to explain your circumstances to the judge, but you have no idea how to go about doing that now that youâve missed your court date, your literacy skills are years behind thanks to your constant game of school roulette, and even though legal help is available to you, you donât know how to access it or if you can afford to do so. But thatâs still the least of your concerns - since you missed your court date, the judge has also charged you with failure to appear.Â
Which means you now have an active warrant out for your arrest. And just like that, youâre now a part of the criminal justice system. A silly mistake that a middle-class teenager could have solved with Mommy and Daddyâs chequebook in a single afternoon has caused you weeks or months of stress and headaches over a process you donât fully understand, and has ended in criminal charges. Instead of having a funny story to tell over dinner when you come home from college next Thanksgiving, you are now facing additional fines (that you still canât pay), the possibility of a couple of nights in jail, the possible suspension of your driverâs license, and the possibility of being taken into custody any time you interact with the police. The next time your parent comes home drunk and violent, or someone breaks into the house, you think twice about calling the cops - you now have to decide if every emergency is âworthâ the possibility of being hauled off to jail. And in the meantime, the circumstances that caused that first mistake havenât gone away - you still donât have the money to pay for the subway, you are still more likely to live in a house filled with smokers, you still canât afford quit-smoking aids, you still live in a chaotic household that deeply affects your mental health, and you still donât understand the legal system or who youâre supposed to talk to for information and resources. So while those other teenagers get to go through life believing that they were âgood kids who sometimes made silly mistakesâ, you now get to go through life thinking of yourself as a criminal. And that might be the most damaging thing of all.Â
When I worked with homeless teenagers and young adults, I saw this process play out again and again and again and again. The kids often considered themselves âcriminalsâ or âbad kidsâ because they had arrest warrants and criminal records, but few of them had ever actually committed a serious or violent crime - the vast majority were simply unlucky kids who did something stupid and didnât have the skills or resources (or wealthy parents) required to get them off the hook. I had classmates in my upper-middle-class high school who did far worse things with far fewer consequences, because Mommy was a lawyer or Daddy was an RCMP officer, and some of those kids grew up to be lawyers or police officers themselves. The kids I worked with never got that opportunity. Second chances cost money, and the difference between a âcrimeâ and a âmistakeâ has less to do with the offense, and more to do with the circumstances you were born into.Â
So when weâre talking about crime, punishment and who is âworthyâ of being helped, maybe keep that in mind.
Yâall act like this is some kind of hypothetical but if I donât give my county $228 by Monday theyâll issue a warrant for my arrest.
If youâre poor it is SO SO SO easy to become a âcriminalâ for it. And we know this overlaps with many other forms of oppression.
Whereâs that post that explains this succinctly? Oh right:
An action being âpunishable by a fineâ basically means âlegal for rich peopleâ.
Hereâs an org doing good work on this issue in my area. Find the one in yours.
Here at the Papa Johns family, we just like better ingredients and better pizza.
At the Little Ceasars family they like boiled dog shit.
sorry
I canât believe I legally have to like him now
Upea galaxy brain huomaus herra presidentti, arvasit meidÀn salaisuudet miten estetÀÀn metsÀpaloja maassa missÀ mikÀÀn ei ole kuiva
I feel like there might be a slight difference in climate between Finland and California aksjdksja
I wish I was Finnish so I too could make fun of this đ
all yâall had to do was vote for hillary clinton
Iâm reblogging this every single time it pops up.
Is she perfect? Nope. But sheâs also not a woefully ignorant man-child endorsed by neo-nazis and the KKK hell-bent on bringing us to the brink of nuclear war
Capitalism at its best. Â Some role models we should all consider. Â I am a fan of Hagen Daz, but after reading this, I need to get me some Cherry Garcia!
I just need to work for them tbhÂ
And they openly support Black Lives Matter. They are GOLD â€ïž
they also have an AMAZING dairy free almondmilk ice cream. changed my life
Theyâve also gone in front of congress to testify that every shitty businessâs claims that minimum wage hikes are bad are complete bullshit
YOU THINK IâM JOKING BUT IâM DEAD SERIOUS
one day this comic will reach a million notes and then iâm going to quit my job and become a couch
Reblog to help OP realise their couch dreams!
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Did I ever tell you guys the story of how I got a letter from President Obama on my 13th birthday?
No, please share
Okay, so when Jewish boys/girls turn thirteen, they have a ceremony called a bar/bat mitzvah. Itâs a way to symbolize that we have become a young man/young woman, and itâs a big rite of passage for us.
At the time of my bat mitzvah, my uncle, who serves in the navy, had a job at the white house (one time he gave me and my family a tour, but thatâs a story for another day). So, he worked at the white house, and itâs not like he was hanging out with the president all the time or anything spectacular, but he did know my uncle by his first name, so that was cool and important.
Anyways, a little while after my bat mitzvah and my 13th birthday, I received this in the mail:
At first I was already like, âwhaaa??â My parents didnât seem to know what it was about either. So I opened it, and, lo and behold:
along with:
SoâŠyeah. My uncle was able to get the former president of the united states to send me a letter congratulating me on my bat mitzvah when I turned 13. Hope you enjoyed my story!
This is officially the Lucky Obama Birthday post, reblog and youâll get a special present on your next birthday
Happy Mean Girls Day!Â
Around 10:30 PM (CEST), October 3rd, two years ago - Kill la Kill entering my life like Ira Gamagoori and blending me like Satsuki Kiryuin, with one of the most aesthetic and magnificently directed opening scenes Iâve ever seen.
Happy 2nd Anniversary!Â
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