bernie: so what’s probably going to happen is that trump will prematurely declare himself the victor, and once more votes are counted that may show biden as in the lead he will demand that the votes stop being counted and say that this is voter fraud
trump: *does exactly those things back-to-back*
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If you feel unsafe about voting in person (because, y’know, we’re in the middle of a goddam pandemic) but now fear the USPS will be unable to deliver a “mail-in” ballot in a timely fashion….
1. Request a mail-in ballot.
2. Do not mail it.
3. Google your supervisor of elections to see where you can drop off your mail-in ballot. It’s usually NOT THE POLLING PLACE.
All states allow this! Here is what you’re accomplishing by doing this:
1. Your ballot gets in on time no matter what happens to the USPS.
2. You don’t have to worry about standing in long lines and risking infection. You’re just stopping by to drop it off.
3. You voted! Hooray! I have no doubt Trump and his supporters are doing to try to call into question the legitimacy of mail-in voting (which is more enthusiastically embraced by Democratic supporters, especially now.)
Also, when you drop it off, find out how to track it online to make sure it is verified. California, Oregon, Washington, and Colorado have systems that can track your ballot just like tracking a package from Amazon.
All CA vote centers (which are open for weeks to a month before election day) have ballot drop-off boxes too! Many government buildings have them as well, so there’s no need to wait until election day when it’s crowded to drop them off. The list of drop-off sites is always posted on each county’s voter info website.
This is important! This election is crucial! Get out and vote! We! Cannot! Afford! To! Get! Complacent! This year, every vote matters!
My friend from Lebanon wrote up a really good thread on Twitter I thought I should share here, just to clear up some of the inaccuracies floating around:
And here are some of the links they provided:
https://www.supportlrc.app/
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my heart goes out to lebanon. please take the time to inform yourself on what is currently happening. to my followers who are lebanese, i am so sorry. i am not lebanese, i’m only trying to offer information that has been written by lebanese people. if you are lebanese please add more information. add direct and legit links to donations and petitions so we can help you out with what we can. i know petitions don’t really work for us in the middle east and in north africa so donations are preferred to help out lebanon! and for those of you who do not know what is currently happening i’m linking some information below and linking ways you can help. please help lebanon if you can. trigger warning: there may occur videos of explosions in the twitter threads! please add links, and please keep yourselves informed of what is happening and please, be safe. listen to lebanese people about what is happening in lebanon and amplify their voices! you can find a lot of information directly from lebanese people on twitter.
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carrd about what is happening in lebanon made by a lebanese person and how to help
twitter thread on what is happening in lebanon and how to help
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ever since new york - timothee chalamet x reader imagine
Wrote this while I was in a mood.
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Must this hurt you just before you go?
“Hi!” someone behind you taps your shoulder. You turn, coming face to face with a pretty girl with stunning blonde hair. “Hi, are you Y/N?”
You smile shyly, swallowing the coffee you just sipped before politely nodding, “Yes, hi?”
While not someone you instantly recognize, you feel like it’d be rude to completely ignore someone who’s probably a fan of Timothee.
“Awesome!” she states excitedly, “I’m Janet, I’m a friend of Timmy’s. It’s so nice to meet you!”
You were hesitant to accept this as fact, seeing as there was tons of people who probably thought it smart to pretend to know your boyfriend to wiggle their way in.
“Oh, hi!” You smiled politely, however, not wanting to offend her. “Timothee never mentioned you before, at least I don’t remember.”
Her smile got wider, “I doubt he would have a reason to,” she smiled, “We’ve just recently become acquainted, so it’s not something that shocks me.”
You continued to smile, “Oh! Were you working on Dune with him?”
“Yup!” Her smile continued to widen, cheshire like. “And here comes the devil himself!”
You turned to see Timothee stepping out of the restroom, wiping his hands on his jeans.
As he approaches you, you hand him his cup, noticing the tremble in his hand. “Are you alright, baby?”
He swallows a mouthful of his drink before looking away from Janet and staring at you with a scowl on his face, “I’m fine. I just think lunch might have been a bad idea today.”
You frowned, reaching over to hold his hand. But he pulled it away, grimacing momentarily before looking back at Janet.
Janet who now appeared to have a shit-eating grin.
“Hi Timmy,” she said sweetly.
“Janet,” he nodded. “How are you?”
“I’m doing wonderful. Just had a lovely chat with Y/N and how great everything on set was and how great the whole cast got along and everything!”
His face turned serious, but it lasted for a couple of seconds before he started, “Well, I hate to be rude, but I think Y/N and I should be heading out. Stomach problems and all.”
Janet pouted, “Leaving so soon? I thought we would have a chance to catch up, like old times.” At the end of her sentence, her mischievous smile was back.
“I’m afraid Jack Skellington over here is going to hurl his way through Brooklyn,” You smiled, “I’m sure we can invite you to Timothee’s apartment for dinner soon!”
“I would absolutely love that!”
“Great!” You continued to smile, happy to see that Timothee hadn’t completely ruined this friendship by being rude. “I’ll make sure he sends you the address.”
--
Brooklyn saw me, empty at the news // There's no water inside this swimming pool.
You’re putting some groceries away when you suddenly remember your promise about sending Janet the address.
While not necessarily someone you’re eager to meet, you know that Timothee isn’t always queued into how much people want to be his friend. It’ll do him good to have another friend.
He’s taking a nap in his room and you coo at how cute he looks when he’s snuggled up into your pillow. You quickly grab his phone from the nightstand and make your way back into the living room.
Scrolling through your contacts, you can’t seem to find Janet’s number. Looking once more, you can’t find her number and decide to just take some random selfies on Timothee’s phone before returning it.
But it’s after taking 30 random, goofy photos and it’s after you enter his photo gallery that you find them.
And they’re just sitting there.
They’re not hidden. Or cropped. Or locked in a random note.
And it’s her.
It’s her in different rooms.
It’s her in different positions.
It’s her at different times of the day.
And it’s his hands.
It’s his hands gripping.
It’s his hands holding her.
It’s his hands caressing her body.
And there’s videos of her.
And there’s videos of them.
And there’s even one of him, being held down by her.
And they’re sexual.
And erotic.
And passionate.
And all you see is love in his eyes.
It’s what you thought you saw in his eyes.
But sometimes all you see in people’s eyes is your own reflection.
--
Almost over, had enough from you. // And I've been praying, I never did before.
He finds you when you’re zipping up your final bag.
“Are we going somewhere?” He asks, rubbing his eyes sleepily.
“It’s your apartment, why would you be going somewhere?”
“What’s with the packing?” He moves closer, trying to see if there’s something he’s missing about the situation.
He places his hand on your arm, and when you turn to face him, he finally sees the anger written all over your face.
“Wh-what’s wrong?” He asks, sounding nervous.
“I’m leaving,” you say. Your voice doesn’t waver. Your eyes don’t water. You pray -- you pray really fucking hard -- that all he sees is your stone-cold face. Unbothered. Unbroken.
He stares at you, his eyes searching for the punchline.
“I woke up this morning and I realized,” you said, your voice firm. “I realized that I don’t love you.”
“I don’t--” he began.
“I’ve had enough of you.” You zipped your final bag. “I’m over pretending to feel anything for you.”
“You can’t fucking leave!” He says as he jumps off the bed, attempting to stop you from grabbing your suitcases. “You can’t leave me like this.
You can’t fucking pretend that the last year wasn’t the best year of your life. And you can’t tell me you didn’t kiss me with meaning. And you can’t tell me you’re over me!”
He’s crying without hindrance and you feel your heart fill with nothing but pity.
He did this to himself.
“Whatever you think I did,” he says as he sniffles. “I’m so sorry. I’m so fucking sorry. For all of it. For every single thing I did!”
He continues to cry as he attempts to pull you into his arms. “Please, whatever it is. I love you.”
He manages to get a hold of your upper arm, and he squeezes lightly. “I know you love me. Please don’t do this.”
“Let me go,” you whisper. You don’t mean to let your voice waver, but you can’t bear to hear his false declarations of love.
After seeing the seriousness and the determination that’s written on your face, he lets you go.
You grab your suitcase from the ground and you make your way towards the door.
“Timothee,” you say, not bothering to turn around to see him. You know he’s looking. You can feel his agony burn through your bones.
“The next time you decide to cheat on someone,” you hear his sniffling stop abruptly. “Maybe don’t lead someone on for months.”
He doesn’t say anything, so you continue.
“Because maybe,” you sighed, “they might fall in love with you along the way.”
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i just finished your david dobrik fic Why and it honestly made me cry. like i really enjoyed how the whole plot was realistic and well written, i loved it. you're awesome💜
this is literally the kindest message. thank you so much for reading :)
reblog and make a wish!
this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
holy fuck, I didn’t expect this to work, I was like psh, whatever it’s just a quick reblog, but I wished my Dad would actually respond back to me AND HE FUCKING DID A FEW DAYS LATER, I GOT A FUCKING TEXT FROM MY DAD TODAY WHO HASN’T SPOKEN OR RESPONDED TO ME IN MONTHS HOLY FUCK WHAT IS THIS MAGIC IT WORKS.
WTF OKAY SO THIS SHOT ACTUALLY WORKS BECAUSE WHEN I WISHED, I HAD WISHED MY CRUSH WOULD LIKE ME BACK AND GUESS WHAT? I HAVE A BOYFRIEND NOW. WHAT THE HELLLLL?????
ok I’ve said this before but IM DOING IT AGAIN THE FIRST TIME I SAW THIS, MY WISH DID COME TRUE SO I REBLOGED AGAIN AND SAID IT IN THE TAGS BUT THEN I WISHED FOR SMTH ELSE AND IT LITERALLY LITERALLY HAPPENED LIKE A COUPLE DAYS LATER WHAT THE HELL SO NOW IM WRITING THIS HERE FOR YOU BC I DONT BELIEVE IN THIS CRAP BUT STILL IT’S AN AWFULLY BIG COINCIDENCE
THE BOY I FELL I LOVE WITH LEFT TO TRAVEL THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD AND HAS BEEN GONE NOW FOR 3 MONTHS. WE HAVENT SPOKEN SINCE BECAUSE I DIDNT WANT TO MAKE HIM FEEL TRAPPED TO ME AND NOT ENJOY HIS TIME SO I WAITED FOR HIM TO CONTACT ME FIRST. I SAW THIS ON A PARTICULARLY LOW DAY WHEN I WAS MISSING HIM SO MUCH I CRIED FROM THE PAIN, GUYS I REALLY LOVE HIM, SO I THOUGHT MEH WHAT THE FUCK, AND WISHED HE WOULD JUST LET ME KNOW HE WAS OKAY.
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