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MADAM MAYORRRRR
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Just a heads up right now: on the day when Trump dies, Iām going to be extremely tasteless about it. Itās going to get ugly. You are going to see a side of me I am not proud of. I donāt want any call-outs in my inbox, Iām stating right now that lines will be crossed.
How disgusting can someone be
I wouldnāt even say this about my worst enemy
Forget the fact that its trump. If you agree with this youre fucking evil. Evil literally lives inside you. Wow.
Anyways all of yāall AND the evil that literally lives inside of you are invited to the sick ass house party Iām throwing when lord dampnut kicks the bucket
I feel like all you Americans need to take a look at what happened here in the UK after Maggie Thatcher died. Because when it comes to tasteless celebrations fuelled by anger and the death of a hated political leader, we REALLY pushed the boat out. We had street parties. We had burning effigies. We pushedĀ āDing Dong the Witch is Deadā to the top of the charts out of sheer hatred. Bone up kiddos, and I really hope you manage to do that truly American thing, of dramatically outdoing us with your celebrations.
Reblogging for last comment.
With the way this year is going, the sooner it happens the better.
*this can be reblogged every year
Iām going to make cake. Thereās going to be fireworks. There WILL be a burnt effigy.
Look, Iām gonna level with you americans for a second. When old wrinkly and orange kicks the bucket, for once in my life, possibly the only time, Iāll actually want to be able to see the fireworks from across the Atlantic. And I daresay I wonāt be the only one. So listen to me and listen closely, cause Iāll only say it once: When the moldy Cheeto bites it, itās the one and only chance youāll likely have at being loudly, unbearably, obnoxiously American in your celebration and for once, the rest of the world wonāt complain.Ā
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Listen Iām already designing the cake Iām gonna order from Publix.
I want to see the fireworks from AUSTRALIA, guys. Make it happen.
In Judaism, we consider every death a tragedy.
This one will be a tragedy because it didnāt happen sooner, and so many others occurred as a result.
I will be SO tasteless. I will find pastels SOMEWHERE in my wardrobe and drape myself in trans pride flag colors. I will make flatbread and kebabs and learn how to make labneh for dinner and serve it with flan for dessert and celebrate the Middle Eastern and Mexican cultures he wanted to bash so badly. (Okay, Iāll be honest. The kebabs might not be authentic. I might make them barbecue because I learned to make barbecue sauce from a Black American and he hates both Black people and America so it might be a kind of fusion thing.) I will make a donation to the POW/MIA Project even if I have to pull the money from savings, because he had problems with charity and veterans both.
Not only will I celebrate the death of someone who caused so much harm and wished to cause more, I will do it by celebrating the people and cultures he wanted to destroy.
And I will do it all while blasting Highway to Hell.
Trump is gonna die one day and weāre gonna have so many crabs. I am gonna order crabs at a restaurant just for fun. I cant wait to make that manās death a yearly fuckin holiday
i will be buying a cake and blasting āno one mourns the wickedā on my college campus if it happens during that time, and if not iāll do it in the streets of my neighborhood. i WILL be celebrating.
Do we have a franz kafka diary entry for july 1st, i want to know what he thinks!!!
happy too tired July everyone
in a time that feels so overwhelming, where it feels like we must keep up with the fast pace of the world to survive, i hope you can remember this:
momento vivere- remember to live.
donāt just survive. allow yourself to live, in whatever capacity that may be for you. thatās the most human thing you could possibly do.
manifesting this energy, please join me fellow witches.
kind of obsessed with the characterization of jayce and viktor as fundamentally good people who will also go absolutely batshit insane if you separate them because theyre also ridiculously codependent to a degree that is concerning for everybody else's wellbeing. they were literally away from each other for a couple of months and almost ended the entire world
Let people grow.
When I was younger I was very right-wing. I meanā¦veryĀ right-wing. I wonāt go into detail, because Iām very deeply ashamed of it, but whatever youāre imagining, itās probably at least that bad. Iāve taken out a lot of pain on others; Iāve acted in ignorance and waved hate like a flag; Iāve said and did things that hurt a lot of people.
There are artefacts of my past selves online ā some of which Iāve locked down and keep around to remind me of my past sins, some of which Iāve scrubbed out, some of which are out of my grasp. If I were ever to become famous, people could find shit on me that would turn your stomach.
But thatās not me anymore. Iāve learned so much in the last ten years. Iāve become more open to seeing things through othersā eyes, and reforged my anger to turn on those who harm others rather than on those who simply want to exist. Iāve learned patience and compassion. Iāve learned how to recognise my privileges and listen to othersā perspectives. Iāve learned to stand up for others, how to hear, how to help, how to correct myself. And I learned some startling shit about myself along the way ā with all due irony, some of the things I used to lash out at others for are intrinsic parts of myself.
You wouldnāt know what I am now from what I was then. You wouldnāt know what I was then from what I am now.
It distresses me deeply to think of someone dredging up my dark, awful past and treating me as though that furiously hateful person is still me. It distresses me to see others dredging up the past for anyone who has made efforts to become a better person, out of some sick obsession with proving theyāreĀ āproblematic.ā
Purity culture tells you that once someone says or does something, they can never go back on it. Thatās a goddamn lie. While itās true that some remain unrepentant and never change their ways and continue to harm others, itās important to allow everyone the chance to learn from their mistakes. Saying something ignorant isnāt murder. Please stop treating it that way. Let people grow.
Still call it out and question it ā¦.
Bruh. No. Listen. Call out what people doĀ now,Ā absolutely. If they havenāt changed, call them out on their record. This post is explicitly not about people who HAVENāT changed. What this post IS saying is, if someone is making an effort to be a good person, donāt go digging around in their past for evidence that they were once for what theyāre now against, or once against what theyāre now for, asĀ āproofā of what theyĀ āreally think,ā because peopleās opinions and beliefs can change.Ā
The obsession with finding shit in someoneās past and then claiming that a questionable or even sordid past negates all possibility of a good present needs to become extinct. Gold-star activism and purity culture are bullshit and we need to collectively reject the fuck out of them.
If someone has changed for the better, donāt harass them about what they were like before they fuckinā changed. Thatās shitty and it needs to stop.
We canāt change the world if we decide people canāt change.
Gold-star activism and purity culture are bullshit and we need to collectively reject the fuck out of them.
We really need to start asking where this purity bullshit came from. Iām notĀ Christian and was not raised Christian but there has been a lot evidence that much of gold star activism and purity culture originated in of evangelical youth movements and then infiltrated progressive left-wing and center-left politics when those youth left their churches but failed to leave behind the black-n-white puritanicalĀ āyouāre going to hell if you stray one inch from the righteous pathā style of thinking they were taught.
I distinctly remember some conversations I had in the late 00s and very early 2010s with long time social justice activists who were baffled and disturbed by the new crop of youth activists who were practicing something that was decidedly NOT social justice despite stealing that phrase from us.
In the decade and a half that has passed since then, all of this gold-star activism and purity culture has done exactly what I predicted back then:Ā empowered the far-right while sowing division everywhere.
Folks. This shit needs to stop.
The extremely important part is that trust should be proportional to how much they actually demonstrate that they have changed. Especially when it comes to power.
A random person who had a moderately shady past or fucked up views before shouldnāt need to flog themselves to show how penitent they are beyond just doing better now, just to be able to live their life in peace, but if someone is campaigning to get political power and all they have to say for their life up to that point being a field of red flags, it isnāt enough for them to say āwell Iām not like that nowā if they havenāt actually achieved anything that makes up for it in the opposite direction.
We canāt allow ourselves to be our own worst enemies. We need an approach that allows for Oskar Schindlers without making excuses for Graham Platners.
i am of the firm belief that if one makes a true effort to change, not just one to look better in front of an audience, then that is what counts. iāve seen family members become more open-minded. iāve seen ex friends lose their morals and values because they thought it was better to fit a heavy right-winger mold than to stand up for their beliefs. iāve seen it go both ways, and it is eye-opening.
i believe people deserve second chances, and i always have. granted, once that trust is broken, it can be hard to get it back, especially if itās a present issue. that being said though, allow people growth to change for the better. humanity can sometimes surprise you for the better.
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do i just really like jayvik or do i yearn for a relationship that with or without a label i never have to doubt that they love me through both their words and actions
but also look how pretty :(
can't get enough of this weird little family right now :'))
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I love how some fics are called shit like "They Only Shoot The Birds Who Cannot Sing" and it's like the most insane porn you're ever read and then some fics are called Spit On Me and it's 18,000 words of the most achingly id-scratching prose you've ever read and they're both. They're both so fucking good. thank God for fanfiction.