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UNDERCOVER COPS ARE BEING CAUGHT PLANTING CARS/BRICKS, SETTING FIRES AND BREAKING STORE WINDOWS TO MAKE PROTESTS LOOK VIOLENT
DON’T BELIEVE THE MEDIA
#STAYWOKE
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the LAPD is having a town hall and getting fucking eviscerated
The automated YouTube captions are bad in places so here is a transcription of this incredible call.
[Video description: A Zoom call featuring a video grid of seven attendees, all of whom are members of the Los Angeles Police Commission. There is a timer in the upper left corner for callers keeping them to two minutes. The current caller is Jon Barr.]
LAPC President Eileen Decker, responding to the question “can you hear me?”: Yes, we can.
Barr: Great. Uh, first things first: Chief Moore, you’ve got to do a better job of pretending you care about this, man. I’ve been watching you roll your eyes and offer halfhearted smirks acting like a teenager who’s falling asleep in detention. Are you not aware of the war crimes your department’s doing, or are you just that impatient to go do more of them? I see a lot of you, particularly Soboroff, only react when folks use profanity in their remarks. If you think curse words are bad, wait until you hear about these 600-plus murders your department has committed over the last seven years! As long as Moore’s out here equating peaceful protestors with cops who murder black people, you all could pretend to be as angry about murder as the F-word, okay kids? I know you’re all having a rough day, what with everyone here telling you you’re bad at your jobs. Have you considered being good at your jobs? If not, you could find new jobs in retail or restaurants. I know how desperate Garcetti is to get Angelenos consuming again during a global pandemic. Where were the curfews then, by the way? Weird. Chief Moore is morally obligated to resign. Mikey, I know you said you didn’t mean protestors are as much to blame for George Floyd’s murder as his murderers – that’s a lie! It is what you meant! And we all know it. Mikey’s made it clear in his racist actions and empty platitudes that he doesn’t care about the well-being of his constituents. He loves to tear gas them, blind them, force them indoors with curfews that are announced only a half-hour before they take effect, and racially profile as he does so! Don’t think I didn’t hear about how yesterday you sent out an alert in English saying curfew started at 5PM, and sent out an alert right after in Spanish saying it started at 6! What’s up with that, bud? All your cute Zoom background photos of the city won’t trick us into thinking you care about anyone but yourselves and what’s in your pockets. To close with a James Cameron quote, “Cops think of all non-cops as less than they are: stupid, weak, and evil. They dehumanize the people they are sworn to protect, and desensitize themselves in order to do that job.” That’s you pigs to a T. Black lives matter, act like it. Happy Tuesday.
it hurts
“my depression: all explained to me by a series of very large words from my therapist that i obviously don’t remember now. the saying ‘you’re not alone’ ringing in my ears constantly just reminding me that my problems are nothing compared to most others. i am reminded constantly of how little i am worth and i have so little energy just to get through the day let alone live it. i have my lovely dark cloud surrounding me constantly reminding me that i am not good enough or that i dont deserve to be happy. and ive grown to learn these things off by heart. and ive had enough. ive beaten myself up but that relief is only temporary. it doesnt fill the emptiness inside of me, and to be honest, nothing can. that part of me is gone now and its not coming back. its too far gone. i havent known what happiness has felt like in so long and honestly im so used to being the way i am that if i were to be happy, i would miss my sadness. its like a comfort to me, because its always been there. and no matter how many doctors appointments or how many therapist offices i sit in, each one reminds me of how i feel and each and every one have not changed me. maybe theyve made me fear the world just that little bit more. and this is where i realise that if someone looks at symptoms of a mental illness, they see symptoms. i just see myself. written all over the page. my life compressed into a dozen bullet points. how have i come to be defined by these demons that i was promised i would never face? maybe one day ill find the happiness ive pretended to have all these years. but right now it just hurts that people can think im happy but in reality i’m falling apart and hiding everything and as soon as im in bed at night thats when i collapse and break down. most of the time im just at the brink of shattering and if somebody else asks me why im so negative or why im not doing anything i will scream 'well maybe i cant concentrate right now because my minds a blur and my chest is tight and im not sure i want to be alive’ maybe people dont realise that mental illnesses are constant, not just at 3 am, or that you just feel down sometimes. my life has turned into self loathing, breakdowns, self harm and constant apologies about anything i could do because i just feel useless and annoying and im scared thats all ill ever be.”
— - this is it - @sad-direction
Wavering // Casey
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ain’t nothin but a heartache
hellooooooo i have had this account for three years and havent posted for over two so i am making a comeback (and u may not see me for another two years lol lets see how this goes). here are some rough biology notes i did for a test last week! they aren’t complete, as you can see but they are the best of what i’ve done in a long long time. look below for list of stationery i used!
i’ve been struggling a lot more than usual with my mental health recently - depression and anxiety/ocd wise - and i’m struggling so much to keep going but i’m just about plodding on i guess. it was around this time last year that i almost got forced into hospital and my eating disorder was at its worst. and i feel like i have not got anywhere over the past year because i’ve almost ended up in hospital twice in the past month and feel like i’m getting worse every day but at the same time i just can’t tell because i’m so phased out??? i feel like this ended up as some kind of rant lol sorry
supplies in this picture:
a4 rhodia dotted notepad
zebra fude brush pen medium
pentel fude touch brush sign pen
muji polycarbonate ballpoint pen 0.7mm
muji acrylic mechanical pencil 0.5mm
(ps i’m trying to get up and running again so i would appreciate reblogs etc!!!)
self-destruction doesn’t always look like taking too many pills or cutting your skin open. sometimes it’s drinking coffee when you know caffeine gives you panic attacks. sometimes it’s crossing the street without looking both ways. sometimes it’s showering with the water a little too hot. sometimes it’s avoiding eye contact with your reflection in the mirror or ridiculing your problems rather than addressing them. sometimes it’s walking out without sunscreen in scorching heat and not wearing enough when it’s freezing out. self destruction isn’t always physical mutilation, mostly it’s masked as little things so never assume what someone may be going through just bc they don’t show you visible signs of suffering.
Fuck.
*hits rock bottom every day*
my life would be so much easier if i wasn’t a piece of shit
sometimes i forget that not everyone is suicidal. like, i wonder what that feels like.
I remember years and years ago thinking how could anyone ever be so sad they would think their life isn’t worth living anymore? Now look at me
It was the saddest
of all things,
when home doesn’t
make you feel better,
and smiling
suddenly became
the most painful sin.
Laugh, Broken Soul // ma.c.a
You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions. You are not your parent’s possessions.
me: i’m super stressed abt this :/
brain: aw no sweat, if things don’t work out, you can always die! :)
my funeral will be the first party i enjoy
one day you’ll smile so wide you’ll forget how many nights you spent crying yourself to sleep