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It's funny how a large portion of the U.S. population acted normal and indifferent to the increasing militarization of their daily lives, militarization that is the direct result of their brutal experiments in Gaza and the West Bank. You people are already reaping what was sown in places like Palestine, and yet you still dare to speak at length about the failures of the Resistance and the failures of other countries regarding human rights.
Systemic racism continues to perpetuate the justification of police killing our relatives. Rapid City Police violence has continued to pl
Sign the petition.
In the land of a thousand No's.
My back hurts. I got to go now. Bye!

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They Live (dir. John Carpenter, 1988)
In the US you don't need glasses anymore to see the messages.
(via Facebook)
Yeah, but that doesn't mean I wouldn't want to hang out with the right person that didn't make me want to claw my eyes out and scream. It's not like I'm completely misanthropic or antisocial. It is just, well, the people I come in contact with for the most part or just so annoyingly dumb. Like, it has to be seen to be believed. Just absolutely, mind-blowingly frustrating!
Why do they even make apps for ADHD. You want me to use my 24/7 handheld immediate distraction device? To manage my 'gets distracted too easily' disorder? Ooooh we developed the perfect tool for managing your anemia. Its hosted in Dracula's castle. 👍
Pigeons can be real friends!!! I don't have to take this fucking abuse from some charlatan. Good day, madame!

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I found two orange kittens today in my backyard early yesterday morning. I left them there and came back that evening. They were mewing like they were hungry, and the mother had still not come back. I decided to bring the kittens up to the house, called my neighbor down the street to see if she had any milk replacement powder and a bottle, and after finding out she did I placed them in a clothes basket and fed them. They are now sleeping peacefully. I have no idea what happened to the mother. If she does happen to show back up, I will give them back.
The thing is though; these kittens were friendly. They didn't spit at me once. That is unusual for kittens that have been born outside without being handled at all by humans. They should have been frightened, but they weren't. It is strange.
Emotions Within the Winds of Time (Tears Cake the Dust)
I think of Pompeii
Ashes in fetal position
praying for release
This is the evening of our attrition
Caught in the vortex of an exploding star
That just won't give up the ghost
They want to be like Betelgeuse.
The shadow of the Nazarene holds Palestine in its arms
I've seen people holding limp children also in their arms.
How much will this thing hurt me?
It is myself that I must constantly think about and my children my house my mortgage my community my country, my partner, my car, my phone, my laptop, my bicycle, my etc.
How do we tally up the cost
Of the debt ceiling budget when so many lives are lost?
Cut off the heads of dandelions in the spring.
The seeds are blown on the violent winds of a scythe's swing.
Floating to an uncertain future.
To take root wherever they may land.
What of these lost tribes in Israel?
A dead sea in a dying land.
All by the settlers' hands.
And desperately, a dying Earth screams like a lost lamb
Awaiting the mother's milk or the jaws of a wolf.
Why have we failed to steward the land as a species?
Was it all because of our love for spices?
Wherewith shall the blandness of the pound of flesh be salted?
With the black blood that bleeds from Earth. It also breeds vices;
Feuling the metabolism of a rhizomatic machinic enslavement,
Starting and stopping with a coughing fit through its anus.
My comrades. What can be made of this?
We must tread more carefully than ever before.
This be the time of monsters in this foul year of the Western World.
But remember, calendars are counted differently in faraway places.
Lands exotic to me fill me with wanderlust.
I always wanted to travel the Earth and eat dust,
To see things no other mortal saw.
But I've been here all this time
Under the tutelage of the law.
Enter the steppe pyramid prison
Slave for your wages, peasant!
My little pistol just goes pew! pew!
Doesn't do a whole lot to help my situation.
I cannot speak. I am not eloquent.
I've been waiting for the spirit of the lord to compel me to explain it:
The good news that the end of this world (as we knew it) is nigh!
We are but grains of salt like a mote in a dead god's eye.
Galaxies like grains of sand speaking the end times gospel.
Invertebrates keeping the score for the future fossil record.
It appears that we have destroyed ourselves before.
But the people, complacent in their hubris, deftly ignored
The warnings of grand cycles of death and rebirth.
Now, through our lack of enlightenment, we grovel
To graybeard gods for our sweet lives' salvation
before we resort to cannibalism in our radiated hovels.
We will feel humbled and deterred for ever again reaching beyond our station.
We will erect mighty laws and regulations against technologies.
We will find a new mode of production under a new world
Free of money, class, and state until the rise of new war lords
To practice wasteland enslavement.
Age
I held a small snake in my hand by its tail.
It lashed out and bit like razor blades.
I've been thinking about that sting of tiny teeth so sharp
My eyes used to be sharper than they are now.
Everything about me used to be sharper at on time.
I feel numb and within a deep cocoon.
My senses feel repressed beneath a blanket of wool
I am not myself anymore. I'm somebody else.
I keep losing more and more as I try to hold on.
I might as well let it all go.
What's the point of holding on?
At some point, you just stop growing
Then just start growing old.

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Does anyone else ever feel like they’ve lost literally all motivation and all you want to do is curl up in a ball in bed and eat junk and watch films and avoid all other responsibilities for like 37 years or so
I've pretty much done that.
From my bestie in Thailand. The second sign went up hours later