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stay safe !!
massachusetts has active KKK gatherings too.
Jersey def has Klan activity also
nj def has both. pb’s been popping up in local news for at least a year. there’s a north jersey chapter that’s been at rallies in the past few days
please be careful guys, we don’t know what’s going to happen.
The KKK is ACTIVE in Georgia. They march on Stone Mountain at least once a year. There are still sundown towns all throughout Georgia.
RIP Grandad 🖤

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Blame this guy named tony for this ok😭
i feel the need to reblog bc i just scrolled past this kind of post and my life is hell lol so hi
Just doing it so my check won’t be $1 when I get it
not risking it
Licia Ronzulli, member of the European Parliament, has been taking her daughter Vittoria to the Parliament sessions for two years now.
Every time this is on my dash, it’s an automatic reblog.

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I’m tired of y'all reblogging this every Sunday
One of you shit heads are saving this post and waiting until Sunday to reblog it
I will fucking find you
If your tumblr is pro BLACK. Please reblog! I would like to know you. Let's become friends 😁
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second time reblogging in one hour. no regrets.
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Can you tell the story about your last valentines day date?
I think it was actually 2 valentine’s days ago, I can’t remember at this point but I do remember telling my coworker about it the next morning so yeah it had to be. actually they’ve all sucked but this one stands out lol. anyways, this is going to be all over this place but basically the guy I was “talking” to didn’t care to do anything together and said he had work etc. at this point I was pretty much over the situationship not going anywhere after already expressing how i felt and what i wanted etc.
anyways, this guy from NY was consistently asking me out on IG but I wasn’t really paying him any mind because i couldn’t get over the situationship 🙄. he asked would i like to go out to eat and I said sure. he chose valentine’s day, which was the next day but i wasn’t paying anymind to that tbh. fast forward, i’m not gonna lie I wasn’t really interested but there’s nothing wrong with making a new friend. he told me to meet him uptown at a spanish spot. so i got to the city alittle early and like a weirdo sat across the street from the place talking to my best friend on the phone waiting until i saw him. eventually i saw him walk up and waited like 10 more minutes and eventually went in.
so i walk up, say hello and he got up and handed me a rose and some chocolates and said “well it is valentine’s day”. so i’m like awwwwwwww ok see this is why i need to actually give other people a chance blah blah. so we sit down and i’m trying to be outgoing, asking him about himself etc. anyways we ordered our food and while we were waiting he was just looking at his phone but still talking to me, which personally i think is rude af. I give my undivided attention when sitting at a table, no matter who but whatever. I’m like ok maybe he’s not interested which is fine but that’s still rude, right? but then he would look up and be like you look good today etc random compliments so i’m like ?????? confused. anyways we eat, and during he’s still on his phone and showing me memes and shit and i’m just like ready to go tbh. I’m still asking him about himself etc making convo and he was stuck on begging me to come back with him to Bushwick to some bar because Vashtie was DJing. never really asked me anything pertaining to me btw, but i’m like uhhh no? mind you it’s like 3 in the afternoon, i just traveled on like 2 trains to get this point, i didn’t feel like doing much else; especially something that wasn’t happening until like 11pm. actually the only thing i remember him asking about me was would I take my septum piercing out for a relationship.. i don’t remember what i said but i know it was a no. tf, why? just go find someone without piercings, mine will come out when i decide to take them out. anyways, so after like 30 more minutes of him looking at his phone, showing me bad memes, and randomly telling me i was pretty we finally start eating. i know you’re probably like oh he was just shy which I would understand being that I can be pretty shy as well, but then he starts telling me about some girl he smashed a few nights ago, just to end it asking was he getting another date out of me.... we were interrupted by the waiter bringing the check. so me being me, I don’t ever expect anything from a guy or go anywhere without money; I asked what did i owe him and proceeded to take out my cash. i think i got like a empanada and rice or something, either way i know mine was like 9 something. so he takes out his calculator and was like oh yours is $9.53. so I put a 10 in the folder and he was like you don’t have the 53 cents? i’m like uh no.. mind you this man ordered soooo much food that the bill was like $60 and mind was less than 10. so he’s complaining like wow how is yours only etc etc. tbh i wanted to leave so bad that i’m like i’ll pay, i’m just ready to go. he paid for his though and we finally left. I thanked him for the hangout and he asked again would i come out tonight etc. I said no thanks and said i was going downtown, meaning like ok goodbye. this dude is like oh i’m going that way too. we walked in silence though, so this part of the date was great. I don’t remember how i got us to part ways but eventually we did. I’m sure there’s more details but you get the point. it wasn’t the worse date i’ve ever heard of but it was my personal least favorite.

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nothing.
I just left a plantation tour in Louisiana. I have a lot to say…
SAY IT!
I honestly thought I knew everything about slavery. Not so.
The owner of this particular plantation had it built by slaves for 3 years. Every brick was handmade. Over 120,000 bricks on 2,000+ acres of land (this place was huge.) The clay used for the bricks came from the Mississippi River. The majority of the slaves are buried under the Levees and water. Some are buried with their Masters. Not allowed to live with them but could be dead with them.
Before you enter the house, there’s a list of slaves who lived here including their age and how much they were purchased for. 124 total. Some slaves were worth as little as $25. As young as 5 years old.
On this particular plantation, the owner was big on punishment…he used noise making neck restraints. Imagine three 4lb balls around your neck with bells inside. Children were restrained by ankle locks that connected between their ankles.
This was a sugar cane plantation, one the worst practices to involve slaves because of its danger. A lot of slaves were decapitated, amputees and killed from the fields and machinery. A lot of kids lost their lives creating sugar. Speaking of children, a child stood in the living room and operated the fan with a string while guests ate dinner. As young as 3 years old.
Here’s what shook me even further: Before the Civil War, a lot of slave owners were going in debt and could not afford their properties and were not producing enough cotton and sugar to maintain their lifestyles. Slaves were used as HUMAN CREDIT CARDS. Slaves were a guaranteed line of credit. You could get HALF of your property’s value depending on how many healthy and able slaves you owned.
My people were human credit cards and lines of credit to BANKS. We were property. We were labeled as equipment and nothing more.
There is no such thing as a good slave owner. They owned my PEOPLE and used them as checks and balances. This cycle continues with prison and brutality. I do not want to hear shit about “Why can only Black people say this or that?” I don’t want to hear shit about “we’re all human.”
And by the way, not one of those slaves are at rest. Those spirits were so alive, you could feel their presence, their pain and someday, their revenge.
The front of the house and yard. This plantation was huge. Just thinking about my ancestors tending to all this land…
SOME of the enslaved names, ages, race and purchase price.
The living room.
Interior.
The dining room. That piece hanging above the table is ORIGINAL to the house. That’s the fan that a slave as young as 3 years old had to operate manually with a string.
The view from the balcony in the main hallway. This is how they looked over the slaves while they worked in the yard.
*sigh* Names of the enslaved that occupied the shacks. Children included. Their names are written inside one of the shacks. I’m not sure if there are other names inside other shacks because I could only handle 2. After I saw the punishment equipment, I left.
Slave Shacks. These are NOT the original shacks. These were built to imitate them.
Slaves for Sale Ads.
The landscape of Slavery throughout the United States in 1860. JUST 1860. Let that sink in.
Note: The last time the home was OWNED by a Louisiana citizen was 1972. This is her original bedroom, her lipstick is STILL on the dresser. This is why the house has been updated since slavery times because it was occupied up until 1972. Regardless, this used to be where house slaves slept.
This really fuckin happened, don’t let white people tell you that it’s in the past & to let it go.
But, you know, it is in the past? Slavery ended 150 years ago. I’m pretty sure people can let it go now.
The state of Mississippi abolished slavery in 2013. There are over 10,000 Black People, girls and women who go missing for sex trafficking and organs EVERY YEAR.
The backs of slaves, LITERALLY financed major corporations today. There are businesses today that started with a slave as a human credit card transferred from generations for wealth.
Some of our GRANDPARENTS were slaves. Let’s not forget slavery turning into the Jim Crow era.
We’re not letting shit go.