do you ever sit there in your bed with your head in your hands and it's like you can just imagine 9 swords behind you

olive wood prayer beads arrived today from Hirbawi factory in Palestine. the factory was sold out of kufiyas due to high demand so i ordered these prayer beads from them and am willing to wait until they're back in stock to order one of their kufiyas.

it's easy to support Hirbawi and its mission by placing an order or expressing interest in any of their many kufiya designs to drive production. it also signals to the people of Palestine that others the world over support them in their struggle against apartheid and ethnic cleansing.

it feels powerful to hold in my hand something that came from Palestine. it's a reminder that the struggle for liberation is global, and that the world is very small indeed. may the hands that made these prayer beads know freedom!

shout out to me in 5 years…hope shes doing something cool i’m rooting for her

The Galena Evening Times, Kansas, January 18, 1900

Daria anniversary poster for Mondo - April 2024 - pam wishbow

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I know most people see their pets as their children but my cat is my roommate. The fact that she's an adult is so much funnier to me. She's had a rich, troubled kitty life, being a disabled homeless girl who got pregnant and was taken into a shelter and lived as a teenage mom raising her five kids. Watched her babies grow up, find themselves in adulthood and move on to their new families. A young empty nester, no husband, no property, no credit, no job, and social anxiety. She finally finds a roommate willing to pay rent, a young lesbian she can trust and become friends with. Except she has to deal with me baby talking her and scheduling her meals and giving her unwanted kisses on her little soft kitty head

Whatever its called to have these kinds of colourful squares in your home i want it

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to me demons are like cats just doing whatever they want causing problems on purpose, while angels are like hares theyre painfully aware of their place in this world theyve seen the end

Cyclops: "Storm, buy me some time!"

Storm: *rising into the air, the winds already swirling around her* "I shall meet you at the monorail!"