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micdotcom

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micdotcom:

Samantha Bee’s first post-Trump rant is the exact catharsis that we need

i just kind of wanted to be loved without conditions or underlying expectations

domofudgie

To any of of you who are thinking of going to protests:

- Bring water and snacks. - If you get pepper sprayed or tear gassed, milk on your face will help. Do not put soap directly in your eye. A damp cloth with soap and water can also help irritated skin. I’ve also heard that toothpaste beneath the eyes can help. - Bring anxiety medication if you need it - if you have a form of medical ID, do not wear it around your neck. Someone could yank on it and hurt you. - Boots. Trust me on this one. - Also goggles. - Have a plan B/emergency contact in case you need a way to leave quickly. - Wear long sleeves and long pants to reduce chance of injury.

Your safety is important. If you have any corrections to this post or things to add, please do. I want people to be informed.

Stay safe. Stay strong.

loveserum-deactivated20191021

why are things so hard. please can someone be soft with me

sophiebass

HAPPY INTERNATIONAL WOMENS DAY TO ALL YOU GODDESSES OUT THERE

girlsvstrump

yes! and we’re already with her!

ygrittebardots

A small set of photos from last night in NYC.

Being a part of this, marching with close friends and strangers last night, and feeling the collective roar of pain and support for one another, was an honour I will never forget.

We marched from Union Square to Trump Tower, peaceful protestors blocking traffic to keep those of us marching safe from cars. We chanted in English, Spanish, and Lakota. We cried out for Muslim, black, queer, Native, Latinx, trans, female, undocumented lives, now more in danger than ever before. We brought Manhattan to a standstill for hours, and we did it peacefully, with no police interference, because this was by the people for the people.

No matter what this looks like, I’ve never been surrounded by such unfailingly polite people. I’ve never been apologised to by so many people for bumping into me. A girl next to my group of friends started passing out Snickers. A young man fell to the ground sobbing at one point, and everyone nearby swarmed to protect him from the oncoming march, to hold him while he cried it out.

This may change nothing. Except that we know we’re not alone. That our capacity as individuals to take care of one another is more immense, more powerful than any corrupt government.