#anonlove

Message for you, human beings from all over the world!!!!

unite us!!!!!

"You must speak up.

- I cannot.

- You must! This is our last hope.

- Hope... I'm sorry, but I don't want to be a professor, a leader, an emperor or even a president - that's not my business, I'm an awakener. I don't want to conquer or lead anyone. I would like to help everyone as much as possible [...]. We would all like to help each other if we could, human beings are made that way. We want to give happiness to our neighbour, not to give him misfortune. We don't want to hate or humiliate anyone. In this world each of us has our place and our land is rich enough, it can feed all human beings. [...]

We are too cultivated and we lack tenderness and kindness. Without these human qualities, life is nothing but violence and everything is lost.

Aeroplanes and radio have brought us closer to each other, these inventions will only find their true meaning in the goodness of human beings, in the brotherhood, friendship and unity of all men.

At this very moment, my voice is reaching millions of people around the world, millions of desperate men, women and children, victims of a system that tortures the weak and imprisons the innocent.

I say to all those who hear me: Do not despair! The misfortune that is upon us is only the ephemeral product of the greed and bitterness of those who are afraid of the progress that humanity is making. But hatred will eventually disappear and dictators will die and the power they had taken from the peoples will return to the peoples. And as long as men die, freedom will not be able to perish.

Soldiers, don't give yourselves to these brutes, to a minority that despises you and makes slaves of you, that regiments your whole life and tells you everything you have to do and think, that directs you, manoeuvres you, uses you as cannon fodder and treats you like cattle.

Do not give your life to these inhuman beings, [...].

You are not machines.

You are not slaves.

You are men, men with all the love of the world in your hearts.

You have no hatred, except for what is inhuman, what is not made of love.

Soldiers do not fight for slavery but for freedom.

The "Kingdom of God is in the human being", not in a single human being or in a group of humans, but in all humans, in you. You the people who have the power, the power to create machines, the power to create happiness. You, the people, have the power, the power to make life beautiful and free, the power to make this life a wonderful adventure.

Let's use that power. We must all unite, we must fight for a new world, a human world that will give everyone the opportunity to work, that will bring a future for youth and old age security.

These bullies promised you all these things so that you would give them power: they were lying. They didn't keep their wonderful promises: they never will. Dictators get free by taking power, but they make a slave of the people.

So we have to fight to fulfil all their promises. We must fight to liberate the world, to break down borders and racial barriers, to end greed, hatred and intolerance. We must fight to build a world of reason, [...]. Soldiers, [...], let us all unite!

¹⋅ ᶠᵉᵇ ²⁰²¹

𝒫𝒽ℯ́𝓃𝒾𝓍 ℬ𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒸

https://www.facebook.com/phenix.blanc.31/posts/135820368382854

ᵀʳᵃᶰˢᶫᵃᵗᵉᵈ ʷᶦᵗʰ ʷʷʷ⋅ᴰᵉᵉᵖᴸ⋅ᶜᵒᵐ/ᵀʳᵃᶰˢᶫᵃᵗᵒʳ ⁽ᶠʳᵉᵉ ᵛᵉʳˢᶦᵒᶰ⁾

It's scheduled on monday 😆 pls pls give me the strength to NOT WRITE anything 12 hours before the start of the exam 😂

The anonworld thrived during an era where Tumblr itself was thriving. 2012 to 2015 (possibly even late 2011, making it like any other institution of four years). Who were we? Adolescences at best. Ranging from high school to higher education. So let’s say the average anon was 16 to 26 years old. This formating worked because we were all confused millennials with out-of-the ordinary mental disorders that lead us to the gateway of having the ability to give advice to those that were going through a difficult time. Wow, we actually had a job? Statistically proven, it is easier to share your problems with a stranger whether it is unbiased feedback, or it is someone who doesn’t have the capacity to judge you at full length. We took up a face of a celebrity to stay anonymous so people feel more free to express their distress from their personal lives. Were we professional psychiatrists? Hell no. But we sure as hell acted like it. Finding a common interest between us formed a society, and sadly more often than not that common ground was our personalized instability. Of course in every society comes a hierarchy.

We had the elites. The anons that everyone knew by their username as well as their actual first names. Talk about fimilarity. These were usually anons that created themes, and helped format the anonworld to become its best version it could have been. Then the second in command that were known because of their association to the elites. If you were in with them, you were in with majority of the anonworld. Hello yeah, I was one of them. I was controversial as hell, but the way I gave advice to those that asked for it was grade A, and that’s what helped me rise to popularity. During this time, a lot of the anons forgot why we started this community in the first place. They did their bit to post hotlines (suicide prevention, sexual abuse, emotional distress, etc.) on their blogs, but that’s as far as they commited. Only little of us stayed up throughout the night to calm a person down because they were contemplating to self harm or to end it all. Little of us actually published our expertise on what to do when you think a significant other is cheating on you, your parental figures not knowing your sexual orientation, the failing grade, the losing of your virginity, social constructs that bind us to ideologies that we never wanted to be bound to. This was a 911 operator job, or so it was.

And while we, for some reason got exhausted by the fake messages we recieved to get help (usually trolls), or figured that there was no reason to post advice because about 105+ other anons did it for us, we found comfort in ourselves to start relationships between us. Talk about Catfish central. Tinder? Hell na, it was ALL about Anonworld. I remember I got catfished once by another popular anon, and it was crazy. It wasn’t your Thanksgiving family dinner on here, it was Thanksgiving, Christmas and an Easter family reunion. But I also formed the best friendships on here that to this day I still keep in contact with. But we never talk about the anonworld. Yeah we mention it from time to time but it’s sort of a taboo now. A stigma surrounded by our cringy angst teenage years. So, why’d it all crash and burn?

Maturity at best? As we grew, we realized mental disabilities were too serious for us to even phantom an explanation of why someone feels a certain way. For ourselves, we no longer had the option to hide online as we became adults, and needed to find help and a supportive system in the real world. We grew up. Needed to get jobs, start a family (Like holy shit, I’m married!!!!), continue our education. Things were changing on Tumblr too, like any social media it goes through fluctuations of audience. But, why did the generation after us not succeed to rebuild what we worked so hard on?

No guidance? How do you rebuild something that was destroyed after the greatest succession? That’s like asking to rebuild the Ottoman Empire with a teaspoon. But every revision has another edition. The new generation failed because they believed following in our footsteps of just recreating emotionless relationships and fake friendships through gifs of celebrities were enough to keep the movement going. The new generation tried to revive the dead horse that’s been kicked too many times instead of investing it’s time on a new “horse”. This community was so broad, with so many possibilites. But creating new possibilites takes extreme effort, effort that sometimes we ourselves have never experienced. And nobody really wants to take that responsibility because there’s always the risk of failing.

Is this the end? Like the end END? I encourage you guys to push your limits to try something new. I come back on this tag every so often, and all I see is “I’m bored, someone talk to me!” Why? Why are you so important to form a conversation with? “Is there anyone even on here?” Make a reason for us to come back. And if not the OG cast, make a reason for new people to join the community.

Thank you guys for taking the time to read this. I still have a slither of hope in my heart that this isn’t the end. But I’ve been holding out for a long time. Rest in power Adam Evan, and everyone that has lost their lives through this community or were once a part of it. You’re always with us. 💝