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occasionally subtle
Jules of Nature

shark vs the universe
i don't do bad sauce passes
wallacepolsom
almost home
YOU ARE THE REASON
todays bird

pixel skylines
Monterey Bay Aquarium
noise dept.

if i look back, i am lost

@theartofmadeline
Sweet Seals For You, Always
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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@ghostsequinnn
Is anyone else ever genuinely shocked when you find out you have an impact on someone’s life? A coworker can be like “I’ve missed seeing you” and I’m just like “???? you?? missed me????? My presence has an effect on your daily experience???? I affect things??? W h a t ? ? ?”
Team “I can hear the near silent hum of electrical appliances and the bubbles fizzing in the can of soda on the coffee table, but can’t watch tv without subtitles and processes conversation at ¼ speed”
Mary Magdalene (2018) dir. Garth Davis
yo being black and depressed is hard as fuck. being black with anxiety is hard as fuck. being black with a chronic illness or disability is hard a fuck. everybody expects you to be ‘strong’ at all times and no one sees black people as complex or nuanced enough to be capable of suffering. no one ever thinks we could possibly need help. and if you’re a black woman, the moment you stop thinking about others and try to tend to yourself you’re a selfish lazy ungrateful bitch.
support black people, esp women, who need help. don’t just call us strong or tell us we’ll get through it, help us. protect us. uplift us. allow us to be beings capable of suffering. give us the same space you’d give white women to express our pain and be there for us like you would for anyone else.
don’t just like this, reblog it!
The entire Clexa fandom, having not watched t100 in four years, scrolling down their feed rn:
hi guys im angel, im black, im really mentally ill, and im ebegging </3. im really sorry to do this but things r kinda shitty and the pandemic made everything worse. i wont get too into it because i dont want this to be crazy long but basically we have getting back on our feet very slowly after being homeless 2 years ago and the pandemic is making it really hard. i planned on getting a job but my parents are super at risk and if they get it then they are definitely not surviving, and that wouldnt be good for obvious reasons. we’ve been surviving solely on my parents social security checks + online business + a portion the measly amount ive made from art commissions which isn’t much at all and we are really struggling. stuff is just really messy -_-!!!! we have barely any food + toiletries rn, a lot of my families clothes are worn/torn, my laptop (which i do all of my schoolwork and commissions on) is on its last legs, i have to pay for my medication and therapy, rent/bills, usual broke bitch stuff you know!!!! anyway sorry again for doing this but i am just so over it and asking for help <3. please dont feel obligated, because I know a lot of people are struggling rn as well but if you do it’d mean the world. thank you so much for taking the time to read this. p.aypal: paypal.me/pathologising c.ashapp: cash.app/$pathologising v.enmo: @pathologising
pls reblog/boost if u can also ty again <3
yo being black and depressed is hard as fuck. being black with anxiety is hard as fuck. being black with a chronic illness or disability is hard a fuck. everybody expects you to be ‘strong’ at all times and no one sees black people as complex or nuanced enough to be capable of suffering. no one ever thinks we could possibly need help. and if you’re a black woman, the moment you stop thinking about others and try to tend to yourself you’re a selfish lazy ungrateful bitch.
support black people, esp women, who need help. don’t just call us strong or tell us we’ll get through it, help us. protect us. uplift us. allow us to be beings capable of suffering. give us the same space you’d give white women to express our pain and be there for us like you would for anyone else.
don’t just like this, reblog it!
bi women are allowed to talk about their attraction to men without adding qualifiers.
if you see a bisexual woman being excited about her male crush/partner and feel tempted to say anything that isn’t positive leave her alone.
Never Forget the Reign of Terror waged against Muslims in the nearly two decades following 9/11.
I’m glad this is circulating 😊 I’m looking to find the documentary (I think that’s the name in the upper left corner)
They = white people
They = Indian people They live on the Andaman Islands in India. They are the first indigenous asian people. They came from Africa 70.000 years ago. They had lived in complete isolation for 50.000 years. Today, they are only 480 left of them, and they are in great danger. The Indian government assimilates them by force. The Jarawas are treated like animals in zoo by tourists and Indian scientists want to give them “bananas” to educate them. The Jarawa campaigns goal is to gather 1,000,000 signatures. Source: Organic the Jarawa
http://www.organicthejarawa.com/sign-the-petition
here’s the link
rya is fucking amazing. they're two-spirit and dine/hopi. you can find them on instagram where she posts a lot of fashion, especially vintage things @indigenous_fatale
Article “We Don’t Fuck the Band, We Are the Band” on Sleater-Kinney, from Austrian magazine Trend Facts, July 1998.
Scan posted by the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame Facebook page.