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CAST THEM OUT ‘CUS THIS IS OUR CULTURE
Fall 2020, Digital Media Illustration
RECOUNT 2024: PROOF THAT HE CHEATED (spread this)
for them. for your siblings. for yourself. we have to fight. I believe in you, we're all in this together.
I'm joining in on the trend of making polls to capture your attention with the hope that you'll keep reading to hear about Mounir Raed Alanqar from Gaza (number 8 on the vetted gfms spreadsheet) who messaged me earlier today.
this is what they sent
they are only 19 and fundraising for themselves and their younger sister Sham, who is 4 years old and developing a skin condition.
Please donate to their GFM or at least share their account and their story like I am doing. at time of posting they gave raised €1786 / €35000 and the last donation was 7 hours ago!!!
thank you so much for donating/sharing this post and the posts on their blog, every little counts. we will see a free palestine and we will see it in all of our lifetimes, Sham and Mounir Raed included if you help them out🫶
@raed-moner <- here's the Tumblr
tagging big blogs/celebrities for reach
@genderqueerdykes @ayeforscotland @strange-aeons @writingwithcolor @what-is-my-aesthetic @biggest-gaudiest-patronuses @lesbiansandgayssupporttheminers @pukicho
thank you all
Applicable to so many other groups and situations as well.
My characters Max Parker (left) and Nolan Jones (right!) They're anarchist punks in a band and are in love.
Max: He/Him (or whatever) Queer
Nolan: He/Him/They/Them transmasc queer
(They're in a band called 'Dyke Spit')
Diet and beauty culture feeds into capitalism.
Convince us that the natural human body needs to be painted, starved, and pinched into clothing. And then sell us products to achieve their expectations.
Hate capitalism. Love yourself.
everyone from my high school is living their best lives. i, on the other hand, became an anarchist
I can only imagine how many meaningful, harmless letters were ripped up by a man at a desk.
Found this on Twitter/X. Hope this helps anyone.
Daily reminder that we do not actually live in a dystopian movie put the apocalypse down and back away slowly. You know when your cleaning a room and you pull everything out of it's draws to sort through it and you're like "what the fuck have I done I'm never going to be able to tidy all of this" I think that's the stage we're at in the world. Thanks to social media we've pulled out all the messed up shit from the cupboards of the world, it was always there but now we can see it and we're going to have to sort it all out we made this mess and we can fix it. Falling to the floor sobbing will not clean a crusty room. A group of people working systematically (preferably with music in the background) will.