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daily clicks for palestine
donate to feed refugees in rafah
spreadsheet of gofundmes to evacuate families
fundraiser for esims for gaza
orgs to donate to

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what if we were walking through a botanical garden and it started to drizzle so we ran into a greenhouse and while we were standing there surrounded by ferns and the smell of rain you took my hand and kissed my knuckles?
sequoia sempervirens
being with you is the best possible way to spend my time

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Media? Needs positive butch/butch representation
You can replace [ACTIVITY YOU ENJOY] with [SCROLLING] but watch out. This sucks bad 👍
Some things about this post since getting quite a few notes:
1. If you see this post, highly recommend taking it as an opportunity to set a timer for 15 minutes and switch over to ACTIVITY YOU ENJOY. if after those 15 minutes, you want to go back to scrolling, that's okay!
2. Huge shout out to this popping up in my notifs often, bc I do go back to activity.
3. I think there are times where scrolling is fine. Right now, for example, I'm being connected to a machine for two hours to donate plasma and platelets. Yes this is a brag but it is also a time where scrolling is one of the few things I can do. (Though I will probably also read or watch something on phone lol)
hmmm, this seems to be some kind of curse breaking spell… be free ye reader
A comfy boy ฅ/ᐠ. ̫ .ᐟ\ฅ
when i was a kid i had moments of being so fucking diabolical because i realized at some point the best way to leverage power over my family was to do shit that would make everybody late
our house was in the middle of nowhere surrounded by woods so when i decided i didnt want to wear dresses anymore if we were going to some event & my parents insisted i had to wear a dress i would just go hide in the woods. was so committed i almost made us miss a flight once bc my mom packed a dress in my suitcase
i only promised to stop doing this if my parents got me formal boys clothes to wear which eventually they did. i don't feel bad about resorting to violence bc i asked politely and they said no. proud of 10 yr old me for evil annoying lesbian behavior
5th grade was the last time I wore a dress for school pictures. When my parents attempted to force the issue for 6th grade, I climbed onto our roof and pulled the ladder up after me. My dad borrowed the neighbors ladder. As soon as it touched the roof I pulled it up too. By the time I had 3 ladders they were willing to negotiate, and 2 hours late for work.
making a model for comics-- this way I don't have to remember what the castle looks like and can take pictures in order to come up with interesting shots. It is just faster to do this than it is to learn blender. Cardboard tubes, hot glue, index cards, foam clay, assorted scraps.
NO NO NO NO!!!!!

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you have won a lifetime supply of this
How do you feel?
good!
I CAN SELL THIS AND GET RICH
im drowning in my supply help
Eh it's okay
BAD. VERY BAD
results/other
you would receive the supply once a month
the brand/type will vary so you could
you can sell the things you get/give them away but they will keep coming until you die
sometimes when my mom gets drunk she goes into Liberated Women Mode, and one time she was real tipsy and while talking about her friend’s divorce, she very earnestly told me and my sister (both adults) that regardless of preference or relationship, she hoped we would both reach a point in our lives where we were having really good sex with really good people. and my sister said, “i do that now except the good people part” and i said, “sex is real?” and my mom didn’t love either of those answers
ur mom sounds hot is she single
my mom is in fact single, and if you are so determined then it’s not my fault when you find out why
re: my last reblog. i have no flight or freeze response. it’s all fight and growing up i warned people not to startle me for fun (like fully grabbing me) because i’ll hit them. (hypocrite bc i loved startling people but i digress)
i eventually joined martial arts and after a couple years realized that not only was i able to temper my reaction but the one time someone DID grab me at a bar i got them off me without hitting them in a way that made me look very cool. i’m not afraid to say so and sound corny because the point of this post is a story of the exact opposite several years ago when i was living in wexford in the middle of NOWHERE and walking home alone one night at like 2 am and two small boys jumped fully out of a BUSH directly in front of me and shouted.
and all within 1.3 seconds i poised to punch one of them in the face, registered they were children, dropped the stance, needed somewhere for the adrenaline to go so i didn’t punch, and so i grabbed the chest of my dress as if literally clutching pearls and shouted in the voice of a 1950s tv grandma,
“YOU FRIIIGHTEEENEDD ME!!!”
obviously they descended into total fits of laughter as they ran off.
i think about that from time to time.
yes i joined martial arts bc Saga had been in it for several years after i moved out. when i was home visiting we were in my former, now their, basement bedroom (where house centipedes lived) and Saga was standing in front of their queen size bed talking to me and i realized it was a rare setup to fully fly tackle them because we’d land on the bed unharmed. no reservations, a complete attack. i ran at them and leapt. saga grabbed me and used my own momentum to do a hip throw, tossed me over them and the bed, and i landed on a mug on the tile floor on the other side and shattered it with my foot and bled everywhere. saga was like “are you happy? is that what you wanted?” i joined a dojo that week.
and you might say that the desire to beat your little sister in a fight is not a good reason to learn martial arts. and to that i say ☝️ that’s not your business
Reminds me of the time one of my high school friends grabbed me really hard around the waist with his fucking fingertips and startled me so bad I *lept* into the air, spun around in the same motion, and clawed him across the face with my nails. We had to hunt for his glasses in the park mulch while our friends told him "we told you that was a stupid idea" with four bright red nail marks across his face before we went to a party where people got to ask him the fuck happened
this appears in my vision every day when i wake up
much like a beautiful horse i like salt and roaming freely

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Monty Python and the Holy Grail (1975) dir. Terry Gilliam