I was gonna make a post that's like 'casual racism implies the existence of ranked competitive racism" but then I realized ranked competitive racism is just the U.S. presidential election
what if she was called chappell bone and instead of a singer she was a necromancer who raised strong as fuck skeleton warriors
calling every instance of showing certain emotions "emotional labor" needs to stop. I just saw a post that was like "reminder that you do not ever need to be a good or kind person" like. Yes you DO???
Bear McCreary - Black Sails Theme, Live in London đ´ââ ď¸
aka hurdy gurdy man
I think if the earth stopped spinning time would stop. because of days etc.
You know the thing about having basic human empathy, respect for other cultures, and caring about the environment as an American it makes you fucking hate your government as you listen and realize the damage your country has done to everyone. âYou American hating leftist.â Dawg we are like factually the greatest evil on earth right now. If you wrote an evil empire with Americaâs current foreign and domestic policy in fiction itâd be called grimdark and ridiculous.
found a dude who does VR cruisin and boozin and im IN LOVE
so many liberals decry palestine being seen as an âomnicauseâ but when the us govt is using criticism of israel as an excuse to curtail free speech and imprison/deport non-citizens and when israel uses gay rights or womenâs rights as a way to whitewash its murder of women and children amongst 19388493 other examples, how can it not be
I'm sorry but it's way too sketchy to have to "sign up" for a protest. There's no reason you should have to give anyone your full name, email, phone number, and/or address in order to march in the streets. People are getting arrested left and right because cops have access to information that connects people to the protests they were at. If an organization is having people "sign up to join the fight," all the cops need to do is access that list.
Just go. Don't leave a fucking paper trail.
first person fic: I-
me: I did nothing. you are not me. fuck you.
second person fic:Â
me: oh shit maybe i did do that