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“hogwash” still one of the best words ever. this shit is so unbelievable its pig water
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I love tumblr bc it feels like im talking to a wall and sometimes the wall responds
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dry humping in its specificity as a term implies the existence of wet humping
not my best work
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1000 days of genocide. and no one sees us.
1000 days of genocide. and I meet people all the time who have never heard of Sudan.
1000 days of genocide. and no one sees us.
1000 days of genocide. and I still have to argue with people that it’s not a civil war.
1000 days of genocide. and no one sees us.
1000 days of genocide. and hundreds of thousands and thousands of lives lost. massacres you can see from space. stock measures of body’s being used to count the dead from satellites. so many more in mass graves that have gone unseen. stock measurements that are just guesses and can’t account for all the generations lost. whole families obliterated.
1000 days of genocide. and still no one sees us.
1000 days of genocide. and millions and millions displaced. a whole country that has been rerouted and gutted and torn apart. whole cities and states completely wiped off the map. every home and market and school and hospital and museum destroyed. not a cup of shai left unturned.
1000 days of genocide. and still no one sees us.
1000 days of genocide. and billions looted and stolen. an entire planet that runs on our natural resources and food. entire countries that would not exist without profiting off of our backs.
1000 days of genocide. and still no one sees us.
1000 days of genocide. and still everyone refuses to see us.
1000 days of genocide.
1000 days.
ONE THOUSAND DAYS.
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didn’t jesus do something similar to that
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petition to relabel “strong sense of justice” in autism and adhd to “strong personal convictions”
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absolutely hate it when I wake up tired like what the fuck did I lie unconscious for
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happy anniversary to the great molasses flood
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Something’s wrong with my dog I think it’s gay
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Rosa Chacel, from a diary entry featured in Diario, originally published in 1993
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Rest in Power
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i love reading the text posts on here that are like little windows into everyones lives. someones having coffee. someones waiting for the bus. someones buying their friend a gift. someone’s crying, someone’s laughing. someones going to bed
it feels like









