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#froggy

tko-draws

ARTFIGHT WEEK TWO!!!! 🎭💥💥

Attacks in order!

[8] Tuko n Tanner to @squidartism & @ruckusenjoyer

[9] Macaria to @percy-phone

[10] Kinhime to @/KittyEatzFish on AF

[11] So for @/Bub_Tubbers on AF

[12] Founts for @justanumber , @measlyscrapofseafood , @cloudster-clown , & @in777waysiloveu

[13] Zanna for @emgedaus {Revenge}

[14] Chuck for @miniyellow5

miniyellow5

💥💥💥YEAHHHHHHH💥💥💥💥💥💥 CHUCK CHUCK CHUCK!!!💥💥💥

THEY ALL CAME OUT SO GREAT T!!!!! VIBRANT AND FULL OF WHIMSY AS PER USUAL 💥💥💥💪🏽

fygeneralzod

Feral Predator vs Grizzly Bear

gojinka

Every time I end a sentence in man it’s always said with a hint of like sadness

fuckyeahmarxismleninism

The first photo is from 1956. It shows a Black woman watching members of the Ku Klux Klan (a terrorist, racist, far-right organization focused on white supremacy) walking along a sidewalk in Montgomery, Alabama (USA). I couldn't find the photo's author, but most sources state that it was taken in 1956.

The second photo shows members of the Patriot Front group (a white supremacist and nationalist group, formed in 2017, that openly advocates what they call "American Fascism") traveling on the subway during the 250th anniversary of the U.S. independence in Washington D.C., while a Black woman watches them. The photo is by photographer Cheney Orr, taken on July 4, 2026, 70 years after the first photo.

Via Jurunense

Artfight time.... But of course I'm late and still adding characters 🤦🏽🤦🏽

#artfight 2026 #team tragedy

segamascott

I'ma be late putting characters in artfight 🫩🫩🫩

adastrabbit

rabbitkinglune777

this is my truesona he is badass🐇🔥 (REPOSTS)

rabbitkinglune777

better a nigga than a Nazi!!!!

rabbitkinglune777

btw, this bunny is black pride bunny trans boy! epic

mellowasnt-here

Ananas ref, working on Taya rn

#YAAAA💥💥💥💥#cookie run kingdom #crk #ananas dragon cookie

inkskinned

Every day I handle more money than I will ever make. Every day.

At the start of my employment, my boss showed me videos of people stealing, and we both had a chuckle about it. How silly they were! There was a camera overhead, and it’s not to watch the shoppers. See, we can’t actually stop shoplifters. They get away with it maybe nine out of ten times. But we, who are watched and tallied and witnessed? We are always caught.

At first it was hard to hold one hundred dollars bills. An amount I had never seen before. An amount that didn’t exist in my household. It’s normal now. Here is something that is not for me.

“What the hell, I’ll take another,” says the man, pondering our 200 dollar watches. What the hell. Total comes to 580 and not even a flinch in his face. I have been working for 11 hours today and made only 110 dollars. It will go to my rent. Today I work for free, it feels. When I get my check, I will have 35 dollars left for food and saving.

The six hundreds he hands me go into the cash register. For a moment, I imagine having money. Then I put it away, counting out his change.

I know for a fact we sell our products for double what they are worth. That I could be making commission. That they could hand me those 580 dollars and change my life and not even mark the difference in their checkbooks. He’s not the only sale they make today, but I am the reason they made it. He’s not the only one spending 600 dollars, but if I hadn’t spent two hours with him telling me about his life, he wouldn’t have spent any. I go home. I don’t own a watch.

I have watched and rewatched a video on how to make salmon four ways. My shopping list is always the same. Pasta. Rice. Tuna. If I can afford butter it was a good week. I dream of the world I will never walk in, where I can throw the best fish fillet in the cart with a shrug. I hold hundreds in my hand and look up at the camera. I put them under the cash drawer.

I go to work. I scrap together my savings. I eat my bowl of rice slowly. My manager takes a paid week off from work just for his birthday. He owns a yacht.

I’m not worth the cost of a watch.

inkskinned

i wrote this while i was working at orlando’s walt disney world parks.

i was part of their college program. i moved to the state for it. they legally owned the building i was living in and still charged me rent. i ostensibly was being charged to work for them. it was a 2 bedroom apartment and they placed 6 adult women in it in forced triples.

as many as one in ten disney employees have experienced homelessness while working for the company. despite huge efforts to unionize, strike, or otherwise demand fair treatment; disney has refused to increase employee quality of life.

disney admits publicly that a good portion of their success is because the employees (“cast members”) are dedicated, passionate, and selfless. this is never reflected in pay. even “face” characters (ie those that are princesses etc) make barely above a minimum wage.

at the time that i worked there, i made $8.50 an hour. at one point i was asked to create a human shield around a bag because a bomb dog had alerted to it. for eight fucking dollars an hour.

i now work a very cushy office job. i have bought the salmon and cooked it all four ways.

i go to the store. i am nice to the person behind the counter. she looks up at the camera while she counts out my change. there is nothing fundamentally different about her and i.

we are both worth more than the watch, anyway.