WE'RE GONNA KILL EM!
The Deathmatch Queen of Queens

segretecose:

saw an elder woman yelling “i have a right to kill myself! you’re taking away all of life’s pleasures from me!” at her daughter who was trying to snatch a lit cigarette from her hands




damazcuz:

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Certain words can change your brain forever and ever so you do have to be very careful about it.




jetslay:

DC Women by Tim Sale.




namsoek:

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Shazam! Fury of the Gods (2023)




cryptotheism:

I believe that measured amounts of being a hater is necessary. We define ourselves by what we resist, and homogenization is the death of culture.

Consider the art of the kvetch. Haterdom is the art of performative criticism. The art in haterdom is control. Artful haters can mock in a way that the hate-ee laughs at, agrees with, shares with their fellow hate-ees.




oarfjsh:

sandmandaddy69:

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they probably cant love me back in a human or even mammalian sense, but my goldfish with their smooth pea-sized brain have learned to trust that i will make them better when they are sick. i feel like crying about this often




writterings:

i never knew that i was pirating anime and manga as a kid like i genuinely just thought it was free online




dwellsinparadise:

Pretend, for example, that you were born in Chicago and have never had the remotest desire to visit Hong Kong, which is only a name on a map for you; pretend that some convulsion, sometimes called accident, throws you into connection with a man or a woman who lives in Hong Kong; and that you fall in love. Hong Kong will immediately cease to be a name and become the center of your life. And you may never know how many people live in Hong Kong. But you will know that one man or one woman lives there without whom you cannot live. And this is how our lives are changed, and this is how we are redeemed.

What a journey this life is! Dependent, entirely, on things unseen. If your lover lives in Hong Kong and cannot get to Chicago, it will be necessary for you to go to Hong Kong. Perhaps you will spend your life there, and never see Chicago again. And you will, I assure you, as long as space and time divide you from anyone you love, discover a great deal about shipping routes, airlines, earth quake, famine, disease, and war. And you will always know what time it is in Hong Kong, for you love someone who lives there. And love will simply have no choice but to go into battle with space and time and, furthermore, to win.

—James Baldwin, The Price of the Ticket

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starghoul:

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i wish i was a raccoon sleepin on a log




firstgrave:

firstgrave:

sorry but it’s actually so horrific how little of a sense of community people have, how little regard they extend towards the other humans around them. killing people for being loud on the subway or turning around in your driveway. loading your gun and waiting at the door because a child ran your doorbell unexpectedly. ring cameras, neighborhoodapp, community watch group Facebook pages. you’ve assigned yourself the role of the one true peacekeeper and casted everyone else around you as a threat to be controlled. there’s no connection or love or compassion. just a deep distrust and hatred.

and the people who face the most significant consequences from this are the ones who are already deemed as outsiders. people of color, especially Black people, disabled people, people with mental illnesses, homeless people.

and so many people are willfully promoting this complete alienation from each other. the obsession with true crime, the hatred directed at children for existing in public spaces, the policing and controlling of where homeless people are allowed to be / what they’re allowed to do, the constant fearmongering about public transportation. you are building a society of FEAR. you are conditioning yourself to distrust everyone around you. you need to make an active, conscious effort to engage with the world and the life around you in a healthy manner.