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Oh lol. Zelenskyy, you can really tell you were the captain of a group stand-up comedy team.
Having a president that specializes in roasting the shit out of people is really fucking beneficial, as it turns out.
That is: so far we haven't bombed the Victory Parade the russians are putting on. But what he did was come out with an official order to allow them to hold the parade. For humanitarian reasons, as a concession to the "many requests" made by the American side.
Upd: yes, really. Though tumblr won't let me link it directly for some stupid reason:
https://www.president.gov.ua/documents/3742026-59389
One of my favorite things is doing research on "shit I missed or forgot because I was neck-deep in current events at the time, even though it's my circus and my monkeys". WDYM I missed Zelensky being elected and immediately getting handed a list of red lines by a hodgepodge of NGOs, experts, policymakers, journalists, celebrities, whatever. WDYM I completely forgot this shit.
poland x ukrain is a peak ship i wish people understood
~ Mod Pelutze
More local political memes:
People: "Hey, assholes, hands off the anticorruption bureau!"
ACB: "Thanks gu..."
People: "You shut up! And don't fuck up your fucking job!"
And w/pictures:
Ukrainians most days vs Ukrainians when the government has fucked up.
"Can we put this into the school curricilum already? How to fight a government too big for its britches. Maidan: pluses, minuses, hazards."
Me since 2014: why are all of our protests in winter, I get cold so easily.
Ze: hold your horses, dw: I'll get you a summer protest
Sign one: will hit you with my crutch for the anti-corruption bureau
Sign two: the president forbids shitting fighting corruption
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Ukrainian protest sign highlights, with the current law situation (photos from mainstream newspapers, so the faces here are all over the place anyway >_<):
"Literally 1984", "I feel sick, and this time it isn't a hairball"
"Stus wasn't silent, and neither am I".
"Our credit of trust isn't fucking limitless"
"Well, fuck"
"Sure, the people will eat [this]--actually, no. They'll eat you."
"Fucking really"?
"What, is corruption our new defense strategy?"
"Why the fuck would I need a system that works against me?"
"Mr. President, state or corruption scheme?"
"We aren't fucking Russians to eat government shit."
"War isn't business."
"My husband is fighting for democracy, not for your feeding trough"
Ooh, someone shot a dude who wanted to make an activist list for filtration purposes back in the day. :)) Veeery nice. Rest in piss, Portnov.
All right, my Leftist Tumblr friends. I was looking stuff up for work and stumbled across something I think you will all greatly enjoy.
I think it's time to introduce y'all to Ivan Franko, one of the most famous Ukrainian poets. His stuff is pretty relevant to you all right now.
This particular one, "The Spirit of Revolt", is from 1880.
If you're wondering about the page numbers, it's because 54 has music.
Source: Franko, Ivan. Ivan Franko: Poems and Stories. Translated by John Weir. Ukrainska Knyha, Toronto, 1956.
Or, alternatively, have a different translation:
Source: Franko, Ivan. Ivan Franko: The Poet of Western Ukraine. Selected Poems. Translated by Percival Cundy. New York, 1948.