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// hey guess who’s depressed and whose work schedule just got MORE busy? IT ME. I’ll be here (and maybe on my other alts) later <3

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theamericanswastika

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A photo of Navajos banning the swastika.

“ Because the above ornament, which has been a sign of friendship among our forefathers for many centuries has been desecrated recently by another nation of peoples. Therefore it is resolved that henceforth from this date on and forever more our tribes renounce the use of the emblem commonly known today as the swastika or fylfot on our blankets, baskets, art objects, sandpaintings and clothing.

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‘start an argument’ starters

“ what in the world is this!? ”

“ i thought i was clear! ”

“ this is why we can’t have nice things! ”

“ do you understand the damage you’ve done here!? ”

“ there’s no coming back from this, ever! ”

“ get away from me! ”

“ i can’t believe you would do this to me! ”

“ i’m not talking about this ANY more. ”

“ i can’t believe you lied to me… again! ”

“ no! just leave me alone! ”

“ i’ve never been more angry at you in my entire life! ”

“ did you seriously think this would be okay? ”

“ forget it! ”

“ i can’t even look at you right now! ”

“ i think you should go. ”

“ i can’t believe you’d do this to me…”

“ you were flirting with them! ”

“ was it worth it? ”

“ i can’t do this anymore! ”

“ you need to pull yourself together. ”

“ i don’t believe you. ”

“ how am i supposed to trust you now? ”

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Violence has no metaphors; it does have reveille.

Believe me, there is nothing surprising about a dead body. This late in the twentieth century tears come easily and without sense: taste and touch have been replaced by the fear of reprisal. I have seen it

and like it: The butchery, its dark humor that thin line “between art and exploitation,” because I recognize the need to prove blood against blood. I have been in places where I understood: Tear his heart out and eat it whole. I have tasted rage and bitterness like skin between my teeth.

( from texas chainsaw massacre; sherman alexie )

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KENTUCKY CULTUS AESTHETICS: ÓÐINN OF THE TOBACCO FIELDS (insp.)

in the late summer, he walks through the ripe stalks of tobacco, taking in their thick green fragrance. when the smoke from his pipe drifts toward the sky, each gentle waft carries a prayer; this is the gift here of the tsalagi, of the ojibwe, and with greatest respect he employs this gift in thanks. here, he is the appalachian cunning man, the wanderer of the hills, gathering wildflowers for his lady, talking with the birds, and with sharp grey eyes surveying the country; in slow southern drawl speaking galdr, cutting runes from the red maple.

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