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#nothing has changed (:
astraystayyh · 4 months
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They have since left four premature babies to decompose on their beds. They have since kidnapped, stripped, tortured civilians and tried to frame them as Hamas fighters for their propaganda. They have since shot people at refugee camps execution style. They have since targeted academics and poets and directors. They have since killed 86 journalists. Still no ceasefire.
psa: i know that many of us did NOT doubt this for a second, neither did i. this is targeted at the people who educated themselves for the first time about this genocide and discovered the absolute horrific things that Israel is capable of doing to Palestinians, with the unwavering support of its allies.
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troythecatfish · 25 days
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atafrd · 4 months
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This popped up on my FB memories today... nothing has changed ~
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reality-detective · 4 months
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Joe Rogan finally listened to "If I Were The Devil" by Paul Harvey in 1965.🤔
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ryuki-draws · 2 months
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I watched the Witch from Mercury recently and all I need now is Saionji wrecking three mech suits before getting expelled to camping
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whales-are-gay · 1 month
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okie genuine question what was blaseball? like is it possible to summarize properly?
I ask bc You're the only person on my dash ever to blog about it, and the other day at work we had a baseball themed party for the dogs (dog hotel worker) and it got me wondering about Blaseball.
ohhhh man. to summarize blaseball. blaseball was a cultural event that was my scaffold when i started university. it was my community when i was unmoored and it was a springwell of creativity and inspiration.
blaseball was a horror-absurdist baseball simulator. people in the real world don't play blaseball, they bet on games watch a play-by-play and make a profit. games ran 24/7 mon-fri, with the postseason on saturday and elections on sunday. what made blaseball a community and a competition and a case study on emergent design was that players were given options on potential rule changes to the game of blaseball, and could spend their coins to vote on which one(s) went into effect. team rivalries formed when players got traded, fan favorites emerged when weird bugs occurred, and fanmusic and fanart inspired each other.
i miss it so much. it cannot work in a world in which people have been forced to return to in-person schooling and workplaces, it cannot exist with investors trying to make the game turn a profit. but it was beautiful and infuriating while it lasted.
we are all love blaseball. the commissioner did a great job. rest in violence.
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the-empress-7 · 7 months
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"I wish that Heaven had visiting hours And I would ask them if I could take you home But I know what they'd say, that it's for the best So I will live life the way you taught me And make it on my own"
Visiting Hours by Ed Sheeran
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woffles-4-waffles · 5 months
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I put this on Instagram, did a little re drawing doodle
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b0njourbeach · 1 month
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Nothing to see here, just your average Leona 🤞
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megamanofnumbers · 7 months
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Sometimes I think I've grown up. That I've moved on to different interests in life.
Like Precure. And Xenoblade. And Fortnite of all things. All genres of video games and discovering an undying love for Moon Knight.
And then I remember.
I STILL HAVE THE MOST CORROSIVE KYOSAYA AND MADOHOMU BRAINROT PHYSICALLY IMAGINABLE.
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coffeexxcigarettes · 1 month
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Tangled
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You don't feel it?
The way the bridge collapsed between us.
The way our spell unraveled,
Spinning me out,
Leaving me alone.
You don't see it?
When I can't meet your gaze,
Consumed by guilt and empathy,
A joke to feel so deeply-
Why?
I made a promise to love you,
But I don't recognize myself anymore.
I've never felt so alone
As when I stood beside you.
When you smiled at me.
If the red string of fate exists,
Perhaps
Ours is made of
Fucking barbed wire.
x
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mellonyheart · 10 months
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I believe my appreciation of Corvids is making my brain act up because this is the hottest image of Satan I've ever seen.
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fembrie · 8 months
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thinking about how mary daly wrote in 1973: "... it is necessary to grasp the fundamental fact that women have had the power of naming stolen from us" and now 50 years later women have been named uterus-havers and menstruators by trans identified men
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aranel-ancunin · 9 months
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🩸𝕭𝖎𝖙𝖊 𝕹𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 🩸
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pup-pee · 6 months
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im like half srry 4 this
attempting 2 draw bart bc i just cant draw him consistently ever
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Listening to you little pishers one would think that no one had ever tried peace in the Middle East before, like it’s something you just thought of, as though Israelis haven’t been working hard at this for decades. No, it’s much easier to believe that they’re warlike monsters who like nothing more than a bit of genocide in the morning.
I’m not saying that Israel is perfect – far from it – or that the IDF doesn’t have its share of bad apples. I simply challenge you to find one army that doesn’t, or one country that is. I ask you to look at some of the other nations in the region and tell me yeah, that’s a place I’d like to live. But no, Israel is held to much higher standard than the rest of the world, and even if they become better than all the rest, it still won’t be enough. It will never be enough so long as they still exist.
Speaking of double standards, it’s funny how you get all over people who say they aren’t racist despite the racialized community telling them otherwise. You always said that groups are entitled to define the boundaries of their own identity and decide for themselves what is and isn’t considered hatred towards them. Every group except… you guessed it (are you really going to make me say it?) Even more, if any one of us dare challenge a single line of your orthodoxy, you take it as an invitation to threaten and intimidate us in the worst ways you can think of.
My dear left wingers, we’ve stood side by side for so long. We got through the Trump presidency and all manners of horrors. Why do you abandon us now? Because we won’t stand for your dehumanization of Israelis or stand idly by while your thoughtless words and mindless chants stoke the flames of antisemitism here at home? It’s seems to me that you really don’t care, and maybe you think we deserve it for having the tenacity to say “maybe that solider was trying to help that child, not murder them”.
These are scary times for all Jews everywhere. If you can’t even feign to care, or if you react with hostility for being called out for not being kind, don’t you dare call yourselves allies. I don’t want to hear any of you ever say how if you were alive during WWII that you would have given shelter to the Jews, because you couldn’t be further from the truth. We are right here, hiding in plain sight, pleading with you to bring it down a few notches, but you refuse to see. Our existence threatens your sense of self-righteousness and outrage.
I refuse to beg for your understanding anymore. If you want to block me, please do me that favour. Honestly, Tumblr has been a much nicer and saner place since you all dropped off my timeline. I’ve learned more about antisemitism in the past seven weeks than in all my life prior. It’s been eye-opening, to say the least, so I might as well thank you for helping me understand what it truly means to be Jewish… but on second thought, no. You can all go f*** yourselves.
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