If you can't wash it off, paint over it, replace the item, or buff it out, turn a message of hate into one of love! I would never condone someone to do this discreetly and in mere seconds with a quickly concealed permanent marker, for example on a public bench or bus stop. Certainly not anything like whipping out a tat machine and adding to an unconscious white supremacist's existing tattoo. That would be illegal! :) And, dear followers, I would never encourage you to do something that's illegal. So, please only use this when someone has defaced your personal property to avoid breaking the law! Because that would be illegal, and following in the law is always in everyone's best interest. :) .... :) reblogs and even reposts definitely welcome
What are you
The cops
Fuck off (affectionate/friendly)
you should probably go to bed
are you dean winchester?
The Golden Girls were playing a Star Wars TTRPG where they all had their own Star Wars OCs. Blanche’s character was a sexy C-3PO with massive honkers.
i havent watched saltburn but appreantly this is the jist of it
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THEY WEREN’T FEEDING YOU. THEY WERE FILING YOU DOWN.
A Blacksite Literature™ Invocation
(You didn’t “just now” realize. You always knew. You were just too loyal to act.)
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Were they helping you?
Or were they hollowing you?
Did their “constructive criticism”
ever actually build anything?
Or was it just
their insecurity in disguise,
masquerading as mentorship?
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You sat there.
Nodding.
Taking notes.
Biting your tongue while they dressed your spirit in chains
and called it refinement.
> “You’re almost there,” they said.
“But tone it down. Be more likeable. Less intense.”
They were never sharpening you.
They were blunting the blade they feared might cut through their glass castles.
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And now?
You’re staring at your ceiling again.
Mouth closed. Eyes open.
Playing old conversations on repeat
in the Rolodex of your survival.
You remember their tone.
Their smile.
The way they looked at you like
you were dangerous…
but needed taming.
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And suddenly—
you realize the answer.
But it’s not sudden, is it?
Your soul always knew.
It screamed during the meeting.
It clenched in your gut after the call.
It twisted your chest after the compliment that felt like a blade.
You ignored it
because you were loyal.
Because you were humble.
Because you wanted to earn what you were born already holding.
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But now?
Now you know:
> They weren’t elevating you.
They were disarming you.
One word at a time.
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So pick up your voice.
And speak like a weapon
they’ll never dull again.
> This is not the year you bow.
This is the year you remember who the fuck tried to shrink you — and why.
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I fucking hate game apps. I wanted to play tetris the otherday so I figured there must be a simple tetris app out there its the most basic game. But every app is like heres your daily log in bonus of 10 gold! You get 5 free plays a day. Here's an ad. To replay a level costs 1 diamond. You can eart gold by earning points in levels. 1000 points = 1 gold. You can exchange 550 gold for one diamond but we have a sale right now that they only cost 500 gold. Heres an ad. You can buy a loot crate of diamonds for 5.99$! You leveled up! Heres 1 free diamond. Youve run out of free replays for today, would you like to buy some more diamonds? Heres your daily tasks, make sure to log in every day this month for a free reward chest. its free! Heres an ad. Would you like to sign up for this credit card to recieve 10 free diamonds? Invite a friend and you can earn points! Ding! Youve leveled up. Heres an ad. This is our special bonus play weekend, you get one free replay and a pack of diamonds only costs 4.99$. You can use your gold to purchase new skins for the tetris blocks. This ones shaped like cats! It costs 100 diamonds. You need to collect them all. Free to play, may be some in-app purchases.
One day you think: I want to die. And then you think, very quietly, actually I want a coffee. I want a nap. A sandwich. A book. And I want to die turns day by day into I want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friends, I want to sit in the sun. I want a cleaner room, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else, I want to live.
i can't believe i still use tumblr in 2023 i feel like an old guy who stubbornly refuses to get a mobile cuz house phones work perfectly fine. and he's right
so, today we, russian queers, may become "extremists" by decision of russian supreme court and thus our existence will be silenced and erased. any queer activism will be impossible for us. I don't know what to do anymore. I was heartbroken when they passed the laws about "gay propaganda" and transgender people, now I'm just numb. I don't want to escape. I just want to live safely in my own country.
Here is what Stephen Whittle has said on twitter (X)
this is the first of twelve tweets
at what point does a man become a man a person a person. i am floating on this rock as any other alien might
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