100 Minutes Among Us

‘sacrifice’ (details) - leonardo bistolfi (1911)

A Collegiate Cat

Just a wonderful poem about a cat, but make it old and fancy sounding – found on Smithsonian

It never feels like enough and it's so exhausting. There's so much fucking human suffering and it's fucking infuriating. A war criminal spoke in congress today and everyone was expected to sit around and act like what he was doing wasn't heinous. A group of Jewish protestors wearing shirts that say, "Jews say stop genocide" got called anti-semitic. For calling for a ceasefire. And all the while we're raising money for these gofundmes and all of them are over 30k because we're trying to get whole-ass families out because some fucking cunt named Ibrahim Al-Organi decided a genocide was the perfect time to become an extortionist. These people are running for their lives, trying to get to a place where they have access to medical care, and this fucking monster is lining his pockets all the while. Where the fuck is the rest of the infrastructure being put in place to get these literal fucking children out of a warzone? You look for refugee programs that might get Gazans to the United States rather than Egypt and the first google result is some xenophobic NIMBY shit. Jesus fucking christ.

however, what does this well-known placeholder text MEAN

Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aliquam nisi lorem, pulvinar id, commodo feugiat, vehicula et, mauris. Aliquam mattis porta urna. Maecenas dui neque, rhoncus sed, vehicula vitae, auctor at, nisi. Aenean id massa ut lacus molestie porta. Curabitur sit amet quam id libero suscipit venenatis.

"let people enjoy things" is about like. danganronpa or hannibal or something else like that. not the antisemetic wizard game that's going to be funding anti-trans campaigns in the uk.

— soulinkpoetry

#shore #sharp #rock #stupid #leg

scars in fiction: I got this trying to save my lover from an assassin- but tragically, I was too late. now I carry the mark of my failure with me always, and I can never forget~

scars in real life: so I was trying to open macaroni sauce with a paring knife

“here’s what to pack in a bag to give to homeless people: first you-“ MONEY. GIVE THEM MONEY. it’s fucking money.

my gender is a killer queen, gunpowder, gelatine, dynamite with a laser beam, guaranteed to blow your mind anytime, recommended at the price, insatiable an appetite, wanna try?

HAMLET HAS BEEN DEAD FOR 420 SLUTTY, SLUTTY YEARS