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It’s late and I know you’re asleep, but you’ll probably read this in the morning so it’s fine. But honestly, you’re always going to have a seat at my desk. A spot in my car. A piece of gum in my bag. I know we’re still getting back to something that resembles normal, a different sort of normal that is better for us both where we aren’t hurt by each other unbeknownst to the other party. I think, that this is just another version of October that we will keep moving through.
Never forget that the movie Happy Feet had an absolutely amazing cast and that its a gem of a movie no matter how old you get
I need a secondary movie of strange magic, for no reason other than the fact that it is a fever dream of a movie and is a fantastic, great piece of art.
If I forgive myself, who am I allowed to hate with enough passion to burn down a house? Who am I allowed to put the blame on for my own existence that haunts me so angrily and completely?
If you wanna protect AO3 or character ai. Or Wattpad. Or Tumblr. Or discord. Or even the right for undocumented people and minors to use the fucking Internet reblog this I swear to God. Reblog this and reblog as many KOSA posts as you can go on their website and contact your Representatives. Do it. Do it. Do it.
GET KOSA TRENDING.
STOP SCROLLING NOW!
AS OF FEBRUARY 21ST, 2024, WE GOT FIVE DAYS UNTIL THE DAY OF DECISION OF THE KOSA BILL, WHICH WILL CAUSE MASS CENSORSHIP ROUND THE INTERNET IF PASSED. OR DOOMSDAY. WE NEED EVERYONE TO KNOW ABOUT THIS AND CONTRIBUTE. I'M NOT GIVING UP ON YOU ALL.
WE'RE DOWN TO THE WIRE BUT WE CAN'T GIVE UP YET. IF WE GIVE UP, EVERYTHING IS OVER. IF WE DON'T, AT LEAST WE HAVE A CHANCE.
I'M THE ONE WHO SOUNDED THE ALARM, AND I'M NOT GOING TO CURL UP AND DIE YET.
Reblog this post in every LEGAL way you can under the Tumblr guidelines with the appropriate tags. TELL AND TAG EVERYONE YOU KNOW, then add the tags to see below... and more if you can think of any complying.
Visit badinternetbills.com if you want to find a way to defeat KOSA. It WILL NOT take much of your time. Reblog with any other information or sources, too-- but make sure to reblog if you can.
Reblog if you support lgbtq+ content.
Reblog if you support questioning queer youth and/or abused youth getting the information they need.
Reblog if you support Ao3 and/or other sites that wholeheartedly preserve talentedly made media.
Reblog if you're going to repost this on other sites than Tumblr and spread the word across Twitter, Tik Tok, Pinterest, or elsewhere, alongside the link to badinternetbills.com.
Reblog if you think KOSA is unfair and shouldn't be anyone's problem -- including the adults ALL OVER THE DAMN EARTH forced to face the mass censorship it causes because "think of the American Children!".
Reblog if you support internet activism and Palestine.
Reblog if you hate fascism or censorship, and don't want actually serious and helpful conversations censored on the internet.
Reblog if you value the internet in any way at all whatsoever.
We won't let this stand any longer. Let's start a riot and get this trending.
bout to go fail a test, maybe I am holy by blood.
I pine silently and quietely, in the solitiude of my own mind and privacy, work up the courage to confess until all I see him laugh with another, smiling bigger than how he smiles at me, and I figure that we are never meant to be.
I'm not the girl he hangs out with on the weekends, he barely answers my texts. But somehow i convince myself he likes me in the corner of my mind when I look into his eyes, in the way he gives me paper mice and cats, in the way he helps me study for a test and in the way he laughs when I make jokes, in the words he says under his breath when I turn away that sound so akin to love, until I see his smile when he's with someone else. What a strange feeling, to feel like he likes me back only to see him love someone else.
There's over 9 million users on Tumblr now. Reblog if you're one of the few who's never EVER left anon hate in somebody's ask box.
so can we start hunting down white liberals now or what
The full picture is even more heart breaking after you open the uncropped version. Just a heads-up, it's rough
“The Roman Catholic Parish in Saskatoon, Saskatchewan was just grafitted.”
Nah let’s post it. Let’s feel it. Don’t look away.
I notice alot of my followers on here skipping these posts just to mess with my lgbt ones, suspiciously the white popular ones.
Heres a not so friendly reminder, as an lgbt metis person, i dont give a single fuck what your blog is themed or if this is too painful for you to look at. Reblog this post. Reblog this post with the sources of the 751 children who were found.
Your compliance and silence as well as the compliance and silence of your ancestors is what allowed these schools to open and kill first nations children. The children of MY people.
Dont follow me if you cant reblog this post or the one with sources to your political blog or your most popular blog. Add trigger warnings if you must but if your political blog is only focused on the harms you personally face like being lgbt then you need to see some bigger pictures and stop being afraid of angering your racist mutural or actually saying some shit about racism. If you can reblog some antifa graphics or add blm to your bio to be a surface level ally, you can reblog some sources on the genocide first nations people faced and still face today.
They were CHILDREN.
They were murdered in cold blood.
I’d like to add this photo I took last night in Victoria of the statue of Captain Cook. Though I myself am not indigenous, I 100% agree that these murderers, kidnappers and rapists shouldn’t have huge statues and plaques that decorate them and say how “great” they were.
Here’s another photo of the legislative assembly from yesterday. Later on there were more items, candles and signs at the memorial, as well as a big poster with 1505 painted on it but I didn’t get a picture
People need to see this. Not just quickly glance at the photos and keep on scrolling. They need to see this.
Reblog this or just stop following me
I had seen the first picture of the church, but not the second.
I went to a “Cancel Canada Day” event and burst into tears - not because I was surprised to learn of the unmarked graves (survivors told us they were there. Our government pushed it aside, and we let them), but because seeing all the people gathered in mourning drove it home: They. Were. Children.
This is my country’s legacy - and it’s not history. The last schools closed during my lifetime. My Father went to school with students who lived at the local residential school, after it was changed to a boarding house (read: holding centre) for indigenous youth who went to local schools.
They were all children, injured, abused, and killed in my country’s attempt to erase them. I want the world to see this and hold the state accountable to *active* reconciliation> I mean we could at least truly adopt UNDRIP in action instead of words for god’s sake.
here you can read an article about a survivor of the church and some of the things he experienced to help put into perspective how awful and just how recent it was
this is the memorial at the vancouver art gallery. 215+ pairs of children’s shoes (as well as stuffed toys and flowers) cover the steps…
I can never feel free as a queer person until the indigenous peoples are free.
The church says sorry but they aren't really sorry, they just got called out and had to say something. They stole and murdered children but they aren't sorry. They aren't sorry cause if they were they'd be doing more then printing a sign to put on a door. The people who did this the ones responsible do not care cause they felt justified, but there is not justifying killing a child. If some people still aren't free, than no one is free.
Rotten Work
I know it will be rotten work. I know what I'll do; my own life will go up in flames, smoke and shatter as it crashes into the earth before I let those in my care down. Perhaps I've got a hero complex. But, I know that no one will really need my help. I just want to be there. Be the person they allow to see inside of themselves while they seek to understand their life purpose, to heal from past trauma dealt from people who also need to heal some of them, some people just suck as a whole and there is little redemption I've spent my life untangling knots, let me untangle the ones inside your heart and head.
It will be rotten work and I can't wait to be in the thick of it. Please, please give me the days when I will see patient after patient, all in need of someone willing to listen. I don't really care if I get paid for it. Just let me come home from work, exhausted but loved by my ever-growing animal pack, so tired I can barely stand up anymore but still functioning because I know I get the pure joy of doing it all again. That I'll wake up and see more patients who want to have someone understand their pain. I'll do it, I swear I will. I'll ask as many or as little questions as needed, hell, I'll sit silent the whole time and offer a water every once and while if it helps. I just want to help to be there for someone the way I needed someone to be there for me.
I know I won't be able to save everyone from themselves. That there will be days when I learn that I won't be seeing a patient again, not because they overcame their trauma and pain, but because they succumbed to it. I know those days well already, I know I'll cry and scream and beg and go through the flow of grief again and again. But I'm saving myself, and I've learned a thing or two about how to do it. I will have the job I crave. I was put on this Earth for a purpose, let me fulfill it, please.
ok but why is OP asking free labor out of houndreds of thousands of people for the convenient price of £500 💀
and they didn’t even make the poster either? they’re asking for free marketing and creative input for a product they don’t even know the story of this is where we’re at
Microsoft has announced new features coming to its Paint app. The new features are currently available for Microsoft Insiders and will likel
MS paint is getting layers and transparency support. This is the single greatest art news of my life.
Wait, is mspaint now considered an onion? Because I’m totally thinking that it classifies as an onion now.
Wow. Talk about attention to detail.
Video here: https://twitter.com/javi_draws/status/965260617790738432?s=21
I will probably reblog this every time I see it on my dash because it’s absolutely stunning
This is literally insane. How did you have the patience. Tell me your secrets o’ art god.
ok!!! :0
Part of me is like “neat. Reblog,” and part of me is like “I understand now why impressionism took off, because there’s a 0% chance the artist wasn’t like ‘fuck this shit’ by the halfway point.”
Honestly as a blind person I’m so tired of seeing fictional blind characters who don’t use white canes or other guides. “They have special powers so they know what’s around them” or “they’re confident enough to not need a guide” are common tropes, and I’m tired.
Are people scared that using a white cane will make their blind character seem weak? They can’t use a cane because they’re so special that they already know what’s around them, and other blind people who use guides are inferior because they’re not special?
I’m tired. Give your blind characters white canes and other guides. Let them hold onto their friends, let them have guide dogs. Don’t make white cane users feel ostracized for not being “strong enough” to go without.
Another thing that pisses me off is when a sighted character comes up with the fantasy equivalent of braille and teaches it to the blind character. Braille was invented by Louis Braille, a blind man, in 1824. The blind character should be the one coming up with it.
Tldr I’m blind and tired of sighted people lol
🔪 Sighted People MUST Reblog This 🔪
How do I handle putting my dog down this Friday. He has been with me since I was small, he's always been my little and big brother rolled into one being. He's the light of my life and the moon to my ocean, I've never even imagined what I would do without him. How the Fuck do I handle this.
I shall outlive this, just has I have everything before it. This will not be my final stand, I Promise You That. Your sleep shall be eternal, but mine is an endless cycle. I have not reached my permeant state of self. Perhaps I will soon, but not today. Till the stars realign and our fates are woven together once more, goodbye my friend.
