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Three Goblin Art
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Jules of Nature

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@theartofmadeline

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
will byers stan first human second

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Peter Solarz

izzy's playlists!
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
we're not kids anymore.

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@mindofapoet
One our greatest living revolutionaries, Assata Shakur, has transitioned to the ancestors. On September 25, 2025, passed away in Havana, Cuba, where she had lived in exile since at least 1984. Beginning her activism in college, Shakur was a foundational member of both the Black Panther Party and Black Liberation Army, where she honed both her revolutionary theory and practice. Targeted constantly by the state, Assata was arrested in 1973 after she and several other BLA members were attacked by state troopers on the New Jersey Turnpike. She and her comrades were injured in the attack, and a state trooper was killed when BLA members returned fire in self defense. Shakur was wrongfully convicted of murder in 1977, but this did not stop her work. She continued to organize as a political prisoner, and she was broken out of jail in 1979 by fellow BLA members and the May 19 Communist Organization. During her years on the run, she was placed on the FBI’s Most Wanted List, where she remained until her death. In 1984, Cuba granted her formal political asylum and refused to extradite her, despite relentless pressure from the United States, including a $1,000,000 reward. In 1987, she published her seminal work, Assata: An Autobiography. This work is a foundational text for anyone committed to destroying Western Imperialism and colonialism. In it, she wrote the following words, which have become a rally cry echoed throughout worldwide struggles for freedom.
“It is our duty to fight for our freedom. It is our duty to win. We must love each other and support each other. We have nothing to lose but our chains.”
Mother Assata, thank you for your relentless fight for our dignity and self-determination. We continue on in your honor and legacy. May the ancestors welcome you in warmly. Rest in Power!
Since I’ve been off tik tok … I’ve noticed.
I don’t think the issue is education level—I think it’s patience and depth. Can you sit with me in a conversation and actually listen, not just wait to reply? Can you handle when I spiral into researching random shit we’ll never use in real life, and still ask questions? Can you go beyond surface-level debates and actually communicate feelings with some depth?
For me, it’s less about “brackets” and more about whether you have the patience to dig deep without shutting down. That’s where the real connection is.
Frankie and the Bride by SgtMadness
I love when thick girls sit down and their thighs spread like baked cookies 🥺😩
I might look alone but there’s angels around me.
It’s best for everyone if I protect my peace 😂
Negative space, JC Götting
How I look at him after he calls me “baby”, “sweetheart” or “angel”