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My mission: defend kevin day

My obstacle: kevin day defenders

#i will ride or die for that man #but some of the takes i've seen are just missing the point #honestly the whole debate falls flat most of the time #today i woke up and chose violence sorry #kevin day #aftg

hi sorry not to interrupt your certified socmed March Onward but ive very much enjoyed watching you make your way through it over the last few hours <3 😭 hope you’re good!! ♥️

jesus im so sorry for the spam likes but i had to show my appreciation, whatever you do for your mind to come up with these, keep it up. you've made me laugh so hard today ♡ also i never fucked with poetry but seth quoting sylvia plath made me rethink everything i thought i knew, you people might be onto something there

#imagine explaining you started reading poetry bc of a socmed au you found on tumblr #where a random dead character from a trilogy about mafia and college sports is quoting sylvia plath

wickeddraven

“The interrogation wasn’t a usual one. They took us into a room. Sat us each into a chair. They asked questions. Then they pulled out the knife.”

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“They made me watch.”

j-tee

SHAPE HELL

Yup.

j-tee

SHAPE HELL 2

veresks-blog

love them so much

pisceslupin

fuck it *transes ur werewolf*

wolfstar-in-color

[ID: Remus Lupin standing shirtless with a mug in his hands. His hair is disheveled and he has scars on his face and body. On the right, Remus is putting a sweater over his binder. End Description]

whoisflattery

S̲ON O̲F B̲ITCH

otrtbs

james potter is a victim of the BBBED (big beautiful brown eyes disease)

thecollectibles

Art by XiXin Guo

rednines

mirrix

#probably not what op is referring to but i keep thinking about those thinkpieces that are like #'straight cis men HATE astrology because they are all obsessed with facts and logic and reason and rationality >:( #meanwhile women are intuitive and spiritual and emotional and have a better grasp on astrology <3' THIS IS TRAD SHIT. THIS IS MISOGYNISTIC #YOU'RE SAYING THE SAME SHIT CONSERVATIVE MISOGYNISTS HAVE SAID ABOUT MEN AND WOMEN FOR CENTURIES AND JUST TACKING ON 'AND WOMEN ARE GOOD'

s6sh6

“I didn’t and still don’t like making a cult of women’s knowledge, preening ourselves on knowing things men don’t know, women’s deep irrational wisdom, women’s instinctive knowledge of Nature, and so on. All that all too often merely reinforces the masculinist idea of women as primitive and inferior – women’s knowledge as elementary, primitive, always down below at the dark roots, while men get to cultivate and own the flowers and crops that come up into the light. But why should women keep talking baby talk while men get to grow up? Why should women feel blindly while men get to think?” - Ursula K. Le Guin

commievoltie-deactivated2021070

“They call us now, before they drop the bombs. The phone rings and someone who knows my first name calls and says in perfect Arabic “This is David.” And in my stupor of sonic booms and glass-shattering symphonies still smashing around in my head I think, Do I know any Davids in Gaza? They call us now to say Run. You have 58 seconds from the end of this message. Your house is next. They think of it as some kind of war-time courtesy. It doesn’t matter that there is nowhere to run to. It means nothing that the borders are closed and your papers are worthless and mark you only for a life sentence in this prison by the sea and the alleyways are narrow and there are more human lives packed one against the other more than any other place on earth Just run. We aren’t trying to kill you. It doesn’t matter that you can’t call us back to tell us the people we claim to want aren’t in your house that there’s no one here except you and your children who were cheering for Argentina sharing the last loaf of bread for this week counting candles left in case the power goes out. It doesn’t matter that you have children. You live in the wrong place and now is your chance to run to nowhere. It doesn’t matter that 58 seconds isn’t long enough to find your wedding album or your son’s favorite blanket or your daughter’s almost completed college application or your shoes or to gather everyone in the house. It doesn’t matter what you had planned. It doesn’t matter who you are. Prove you’re human. Prove you stand on two legs. Run.”

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Lena Khalaf Tuffaha, Running Orders

https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/143255/running-orders

filmnoirsbian

What's wild is that you'll have an abusive parent. And you'll maintain a relationship with them despite your better instincts because that's your parent and you want them to be a parent. And one day you'll bring up all the things that they did to you because they need to be addressed. The baggage needs to be unpacked. And they'll say what do you want me to do with this box of rotting flesh? And you'll say I want you to acknowledge the box of rotting flesh. I want you to apologize for cutting it off of me and stuffing it into that box and then forcing the box onto me. I want you to recognize that I have been carrying this box for years. And I want you to help me carry it. And they'll say well where's my apology for you putting your unsuspecting body into my hands and then expecting me not to stick a knife in you? And you just have to move on because the only alternative is rotting in the box yourself.

ivecarvedawoodenheart

like there comes a point where you think something is fundamentally wrong with you. and then it turns out it’s just Friday and you haven’t washed your hair in three days and maybe you’re also just a little lonely and the combination of all three of those things is whittling a hole into your chest every time you breathe. but also the sun’s up. and you’ve survived everything so far, so you’ll survive this too, even if it hurts, even if you have to survive it many times.