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it's very funny to me that as we enter another era of cocaine chic people are all like "breaking my silence. life DOES get better if you're skinny okay there i said it #brave" like are you stupid. of course life gets better when you're skinny. everyone knows this. life also gets better when you stop trying to fight off the killer in the parking lot and just let him put you in the trunk of his car. like it just goes sooooo much smoother for the both of us you guys and you don't even get punched in the face. it's amazing. it's so much easier than screaming and kicking and freaking out i don't get why it's such a big deal just go along with the nice man to a secondary location it's literally fine don't even worry about it
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Bruh did I just get clocked wtf
Oh. Oh this explains a lot, even before I realized I was ace. Huh.
so can we start hunting down white liberals now or what
The full picture is even more heart breaking after you open the uncropped version. Just a heads-up, it's rough
āThe Roman Catholic Parish in Saskatoon, Saskatchewan was just grafitted.ā
Nah letās post it. Letās feel it. Donāt look away.
I notice alot of my followers on here skipping these posts just to mess with my lgbt ones, suspiciously the white popular ones.
Heres a not so friendly reminder, as an lgbt metis person, i dont give a single fuck what your blog is themed or if this is too painful for you to look at. Reblog this post. Reblog this post with the sources of the 751 children who were found.
Your compliance and silence as well as the compliance and silence of your ancestors is what allowed these schools to open and kill first nations children. The children of MY people.
Dont follow me if you cant reblog this post or the one with sources to your political blog or your most popular blog. Add trigger warnings if you must but if your political blog is only focused on the harms you personally face like being lgbt then you need to see some bigger pictures and stop being afraid of angering your racist mutural or actually saying some shit about racism. If you can reblog some antifa graphics or add blm to your bio to be a surface level ally, you can reblog some sources on the genocide first nations people faced and still face today.
They were CHILDREN.
They were murdered in cold blood.
Iād like to add this photo I took last night in Victoria of the statue of Captain Cook. Though I myself am not indigenous, I 100% agree that these murderers, kidnappers and rapists shouldnāt have huge statues and plaques that decorate them and say how āgreatā they were.
Hereās another photo of the legislative assembly from yesterday. Later on there were more items, candles and signs at the memorial, as well as a big poster with 1505 painted on it but I didnāt get a picture
People need to see this. Not just quickly glance at the photos and keep on scrolling. They need to see this.
Reblog this or just stop following me
I had seen the first picture of the church, but not the second.
I went to a āCancel Canada Dayā event and burst into tears - not because I was surprised to learn of the unmarked graves (survivors told us they were there. Our government pushed it aside, and we let them), but because seeing all the people gathered in mourning drove it home: They. Were. Children.
This is my countryās legacy - and itās not history. The last schools closed during my lifetime. My Father went to school with students who lived at the local residential school, after it was changed to a boarding house (read: holding centre) for indigenous youth who went to local schools.
They were all children, injured, abused, and killed in my countryās attempt to erase them. I want the world to see this and hold the state accountable to *active* reconciliation> I mean we could at least truly adopt UNDRIP in action instead of words for godās sake.
here you can read an article about a survivor of the church and some of the things he experienced to help put into perspective how awful and just how recent it was
this is the memorial at the vancouver art gallery. 215+ pairs of childrenās shoes (as well as stuffed toys and flowers) cover the stepsā¦
We were children.
Armand while he's participating in a plan to kill Louis:
Louis while he's participating in a plan to kill Lestat:
Bruce answering the door in the weirdest clothes when people knock at the door looking for him after shit goes down in the city and he wants to either throw them off of A) him being Batman or B) get them the hell off his porch.
GCPD, reporters, most neighbours all get an eye full of Bruce's unhinged wardrobe which include but are not limited to:
Bruce answering the door in the weirdest clothes when people knock at the door looking for him after shit goes down in the city and he wants to either throw them off of A) him being Batman or B) get them the hell off his porch.
GCPD, reporters, most neighbours all get an eye full of Bruce's unhinged wardrobe which include but are not limited to:
*in the aftermath of some natural disaster/galactic sized battle on the streets of a ruined city*
Superman, holding a crying kid: Poor little guy, he's lost his mom.
Green Lantern: Do they look like you, bud? Black hair? Blue eyes?
Kid, nods: *sobbing harder*
Wonder Woman: Don't worry little warrior, we will find your mother.
Flash: *motioning toward collapsed apartment block*
Superman: oh... Um, it's OK champ, I'm sure your mom and dad are around here somewhere
Superman, hissing under his breath: Bats, help me, do something
Batman: *slowly removing a Robin costume from his cape*
Kid's mom, running out of nowhere: Benny! Oh thank god!
Batman: *slowly replacing the Robin costume back under his cape*