everyone is going to see this really cool picture of Neptune if i use the right tags
now that i have you here:
blue collar workers, fast food workers, service industry, retail employees, everyone who is overworked and underpaid
11/5/24
We hold the power of the world in our hands. They depend on us, but show us none of the gratitude.
Why do the top 10% of people make 90% of the money? That's not a fair system, none of this is right.
11/5/24
We all know it sucks, but we're still just dealing with it. The 2020's have been full of orchestrated plans made by the government and elite, why don't we make some of our own? We might not have the money, but we have the supplies.
It's time we show them that we're not gonna take it. It's time to bring back punk rock in a very tangible way.
11/5/24
This November 5 (because it has to be, obviously) no one go in to work. They can't fire us all. Cities will shut down entirely and they will realize how necessary we are and how seriously to take us. It won't take much.
Then, we compile our resources. We share what we can give. You work in a store and someone wants something for free? Let them have it. This product seems to be defective, guess i gotta "throw it away."
Remember remember the fifth of november
There's enough of us for real change. Forget the electoral colleges, screw capitalism and everything it stands for. Get as many forks as you can, because we're going to EAT THE RICH
and here's the Eagle Nebula so Tumblr knows this is an astronomy post
Summary: Lan Wangji is aware that he is not the only one who is left haunted by constant bloodshed.
Everyone has changed over the course of the Sunshot Campaign. However the one who underwent the most drastic change was undeniable.
It's subtle- he's still friendly and boisterous with members of his sect. But he is not truly open anymore. Gone is the optimistic boy who radiated sincerity with every word. Instead he is replaced with a hollow imitation, with a smile cracked at the edges, and a laugh that is too hollow to fool anyone.
Kay's comments: Sunshot Era Wangxian who are constantly at each other's throats has so much potential, especially if it escalates to them actually fighting and that ending up in a golden core reveal and this fic delivered on all of that and much more. The first half is incredibly dark and angsty, showing the reality of Lan Wangji's life in the war and the second half treats us to Wangxian first fighting and then slowly growing closer as the revelations hit. A really great story!
Excerpt: Wei Ying grins, "Lan Zhan! Come, take a seat!" He shifts over on the log he had been sitting on, patting the empty space next to him. Briefly, Lan Wangji wonders how someone can have a smile so welcoming even whilst wearing robes stained with blood.
He carefully seats himself beside Wei Ying, careful not to let his robes touch the mud. The slight contact of their shoulders brushing against each other puts him on edge; this is the closest he has physically been to the other man in a very long time.
"Lan Zhan! What are you doing here? Don't tell me you missed me," Wei Ying teases.
"I was walking nearby and I saw smoke. I thought there was trouble." He can't stop the frustration from seeping into his voice.
I thought you were in danger.
Wei Ying's smile falls, and he puts down the jar of wine he was cheerfully swinging just moments ago. "Ah, I didn't realize…"
"Wei Ying, what were you thinking- starting a fire this close to enemy territory?" He is careful not to raise his voice- but it doesn't matter. The second the words leave his lips he realizes that they sound accusative, and he knows he's made a mistake.
The other man's eyes flash red. "Fuck I forgot about the stupid rule okay? We were just trying to have fun."
The other Jiang cultivators, even as drunk as they are- are beginning to look uncomfortable. They glance at each other uneasily, once, twice and ultimately walk away. Wisely, or perhaps rudely- they do not stick around to say goodbye to their senior.
pov lan wangji, canon divergence, sunshot campaign, angst and hurt/comfort, war, nightmares, mental health issues, wei wuxian has ptsd, wei wuxian's three months in the burial mounds, golden core reveal, miscommunication, unresolved romantic tension, hopefuly ending
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2 tiring but rewarding days of work with children.
☔️November 1rst ☔️
I rested.. I watched movies and read a little (not gonna lie fanfics😂)
• I did study a little bit of Portuguese and watch YouTube videos on philosophy and ethics.
One of the girl in my study group, dropped out of university… that’s the third one in a week, in my bachelor’s degree..
Online studying is not easy when you have other things going on, like a family, work, chronic illness etc…
One of the teacher had warned us that from November much gives up because it’s too hard and overwhelming..and with tons of assignments for early December..
That’s why I created this tumblr to encourage myself not to give up.
Sometimes you need a day off, to rest to do the things you like or do nothing at all.. and it’s okay… do it for your mental and physical health.
"I couldn't tell if it was like, happy, or if it was sad, but sometimes when you're like, lost, if you're like listening to music or whatever you're into. It doesn't really matter. I just really related to you, 'cause… this is a lot, isn't it? Being alive. It's really hard."
November 15, 2023: Matty gets emotional after spotting a fan crying in the crowd at Madison Square Garden in New York, New York. (source)