For the record, I’m done arguing about israel. If you truly believe that an occupying state founded by white men who also stole land and are also colonizers, is currently being funded by colonizers, is practicing basic murder alongside colonizers, is the true victim here, I sincerely hope you go fuck yourself. This is not an issue of being antisemitic and if you believe that because I am against the colonizing state israel that I am against jewish people, I will leave you to think as you wish. Understand, though, how stupid you sound.

As an arab, the Palestinian situation has always been a concern for me, and it always used to drive me insane how the world would just turn the other way and ignore the shit zionists keep pulling on my brothers and sisters while STILL preaching about love and peace and whatever the flavor of the week is. Seeing celebrities supporting Israel’s apartheid policies left right and centre used to make my blood boil, and it still does

Right now as I’m typing this Israeli soldiers are shooting bullets and grenades at unarmed Palestinian civilians, from all ages, while they’re praying inside Al Aqsa Mosque, the 3rd holiest site in Islam, during Ramadan the holiest month in Islam, in the morning of Laylat al-Qadr, the holiest night in Islam.

"bir taş at / bir taş daha at / bir şiir ateşle / bir yumruk yükselt / sesini yükselt / bir çocuk yetiştir /... / şehitleri an / bir hayal kur / bir barikat kur / tarihine sahip çık / sokaklara sahip çık / bir slogan at / bir tohum ek." (Malcolm X)

Remind Yourself;

In my hallucination I saw my beloved’s flower garden In my vertigo, in my dizziness In my drunken haze Whirling and dancing like a spinning wheel I saw myself as the source of existence I was there in the beginning And I was the spirit of love Now I am sober There is only the hangover And the memory of love And only the sorrow I yearn for happiness I ask for help I want mercy And my love says: Look at me and hear me Because I am here Just for that I am your moon and your moonlight too I am your flower garden and your water too I have come all this way, eager for you Without shoes or shawl I want you to laugh To kill all your worries To love you To nourish you Oh sweet bitterness I will soothe you and heal you I will bring you roses I, too, have been covered with thorns

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Let’s not forget that “Jack of all trades, master of none” ends with “But better than a master of one.”

Also, “great minds think alike” ends with “but fools rarely differ”

“Birds of a feather flock together” ends with “until the cat comes.”