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(menacingly) we're meant to be together forever! it's our fate.
people putting lestat in the tags don't know its a direct line related to my niche toxic yuri ship from kdrama called marry my husband

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what you people just simply dont seem to understand is-- beatrice. listen. i am giving you my love for ushiromiya battler. become the kind of woman battler wants. take the golden hair he likes. take the blue eyes he likes. take this personality that matches his. and then, ...you must love him in my place. and then, if possible, you must be loved by him. i... can no longer love him. please, take my feelings that went unfulfuilled, ...my feelings that i couldnt hold back, ...and make my wish come true. from this day forward, you are no longer the rokkenjima ghost that lives only to play pranks. from this day forward, you will become the master of this island and wait for the day that he comes to fulfill his promise. from this day forward, you will do this in my place. so, from this day forward, you will no longer be me. please forgive me for pushing all of my worries onto you, ...while i alone try to find happiness. from this day forward, you have the right to hate everything. from this day forward, you are the golden witch, beatrice. and, one day... you will destroy everything, revive everything. ...you will bring blessings to all lovers. when that happens... ...i pray that you and i...will both succeed in finding happiness. from this day forward, you will no longer be me. from this day forward, i will no longer be you. the two of us will split apart a single soul and share it. and though, of course, neither of us will possess a complete soul... im sure our dreams will be more numerous than those of humans. let us be blessed... my dear... beatrice... no one will be able to see your form. however, i alone can see you. and if you are loved by many people... im sure that everyone will be able to see you someday. with love, they will be able to "see" us...
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Every time Israel throws another pinkwashing spectacle, every time the west uses LGBT rights as a pretext with which to slaughter people indiscriminately in our region; it does not only go to endear that genocidal colony to or manufacture consent amongst western queers, who famously have no moral backbone to speak of
It also goes to further entrench the very concept of queerness with imperial aggression until they are inextricable from one another in the minds of most imperialised subjects. Pinkwashing does not only aim to obscure and justify imperial crimes, it also very materially makes our lives as sexual minorities in the imperial periphery more dangerous and the uphill battle for our liberation even more insurmountable by linking our existence to the aggression of the enemies of our people.
And by ‘our liberation’ I mean our liberation as sexual minorities of the imperial periphery. I do not include you in this.
I’ve long made peace with the fact that as western LGBTs you are more than content knowing that the price of the advancement of your rights is silence when the symbols of your movement are used to justify the murder of my people and my neighbours and comrades across the globe.
Contrary to the popular saying, I no longer believe “our liberation is connected.” My liberation will only come with the liberation of my people and the death of the empire of which you are a willing agent.
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donald tlump or taylor swift just died of applesauce poisoning
stop normalizing behavior
what behavior
behavior
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The thing about American "leftist" comedians is that they aren't actually leftist, they are the Imperial Court Jesters. They stand on a stage, point directly at the blood-soaked gears of the war machine, make a little tee-hee noise, and the crowd erupts. Not because they are critiquing the machine, but because the laughter is a pressure release valve for the people inside it. Take the video of that stand-up asking the defense contractor if she helped Trump bomb those 160 Iranian school girls, and everyone laughing, including the contractor herself. That laughter is ritual absolution. The contractor laughs because she knows she will never face a tribunal. The audience laughs because they get to feel "self-aware" without having to actually stop anything. The joke doesn't condemn the contractor; it humanizes her, turns her into a lovable scamp who just happens to have a job graphing the velocity of shrapnel through children's bodies. By making it a punchline, the comedian sanitizes the atrocity. The blood is scrubbed off the stage. The audience gets to say "wow, we are so edgy for talking about it" while the person who builds the bombs gets to chuckle and order another drink. It is not satire, it is a team-building exercise for the empire.
Then there is the YouTuber talking about Transformers, casually dropping the "Iraq war aesthetic" like it's a color palette. Desert punk. Military core. A vibe. This is what happens when your country hasn't had a war on its own soil in living memory; the violence becomes media, a backdrop for childhood toys. The explosions are no longer the sound of mothers screaming; they are cool action sequences. They are digesting the visual debris of massacre as a nostalgic fashion choice, scraping the trauma off and compressing it into a genre for their retro-futurist fantasies. The apocalypse becomes a mood board.
And finally, the girl recounting celebrity love triangles from her childhood, flippantly mentioning how the U.S. was "busy with the Iraq war or whatever." Or whatever. That single phrase is the thesis statement of American innocence. Over a million dead, a region destabilized for a century, an endless river of grief; and for her, it was the commercial break between pop culture segments. It didn't raise her rent. It didn't stop her Wi-Fi. The violence is geo-locked to brown skin and distant deserts, just background noise like a refrigerator humming. She has the luxury of forgetting because the machine doesn't eat her children, it eats yours.
Americans don't hate the machine; they love the output. They hate the mess of it. So they turn it into jokes, into aesthetic, into "whatever." Because if they stopped laughing, if they stopped scrolling, if they actually looked at the 4K drone footage of the aftermath instead of the cool explosion CGI in their movies, they would have to realize that the lithium in their phones, the gas in their tanks, and the comfort of their suburban cul-de-sacs are all greased with the fat of foreign children. And they can't handle that. So they laugh. They turn it into a vibe. They call it "the Iraq war or whatever." You can't deconstruct the master's house with the master's jokes, especially when the punchline is the corpses holding up the floorboards.

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Why don’t we let the guy whose every plan could be reasonably construed as an abstract suicide attempt take a crack it
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