Musings of a 40-something mother in semi-rural Atlantic Canada.
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The makes me so happy. It's never to late to come out or express your identity.
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Stop trying to be influencers we need good tumblr gifers now more than ever
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If you receive Supplemental Nutrition Assistance Program (SNAP) benefits — known as CalFresh in California — you can visit the Aquarium for free!
Simply present your valid SNAP EBT card at the Main Entrance (tickets only available in person) along with a matching photo ID, for free admission for the SNAP EBT cardholder and up to three additional people.
Learn more about Museums for All at the Aquarium: https://mbayaq.co/4aBr1B0
ES- Si recibes beneficios federales de asistencia alimentaria a través del Programa de Asistencia Nutricional Suplementaria (SNAP, por sus siglas en inglés/ CalFresh en California) – puedes visitar el Acuario gratis!
Simplemente presenta tu tarjeta válida SNAP EBT en la Entrada Principal del Acuario (boletos solo disponible en persona) y una identificación con fotografía que coincida para entrada gratuita por cada titular de tarjeta EBT y tres personas adicionales.
Aprenda más sobre Museums for All: https://mbayaq.co/3R3eCin
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A very blessed 34 Felony Convictions Day to all who celebrate.
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Reblog if you stand against order, civilization, and goodness itself
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Neil my dude, after showing my mother season one of Good Omens and my dad seeing a bit of it I mentioned you also wrote Coraline and either my mom or dad (don't remember which one said it) said you must have been a weird kid.
Could you please confirm or deny whether or not you were a Weird Kid™?
I was a weird kid.
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I was punched and pepper sprayed by cops that my university administration set on student protesters yesterday. Including once where a cop ripped my mask off my face, grabbed my jaw, and sprayed pepper sprayed straight into my mouth. The university sent out an alert in the middle of our protest canceling classes for the rest of the day, only citing “adverse conditions”. After protesters dispersed under threat of even more violence and three buses of riot police from all over the state with rubber bullets and bully sticks parked in front of one our school’s famous landmarks. I staggered over to a couple of friends who were watching on the sidelines. They gave me water and an apple and held a bag of ice on my very pepper spray irritated face. As they were walking me back to my dorm we ran into one of their roommates. She had taken cancelled classes as an opportunity to get crumbl cookie with her friends. Standing in front of her, happy in a floral blouse with her box of cookies, in my pepper spray and water soaked tshirt, keffiyeh sadly hanging off my shoulder, holding an ice pack to my mouth, felt like a slap in the face.
After putting my pepper spray soaked clothes, shoes, and keffiyeh in a plastic bag and taking an extraordinarily painful shower, a friend and I went for dinner just off campus. There we had a pot of green tea and ramen to soothe pepper sprayed throats. We got ice cream after (shared a cup with chocolate and raspberry pomegranate with strawberry pieces on top, it was very good). From our spot outside the ice cream place we watched a steady stream of groups of sorority girls in matching jeans shorts and blue bikini tops walking back to their apartments after some apparently raucous parties. The cognitive dissonance was insane. I really felt a little like I was going crazy.
Even this morning, waking up to the smeared sharpie of the National Lawyer’s Guild’s phone number on my arm, a black and blue chest from where a grown man straight up clocked me while I was held up by two other protesters in a wall, and a still sore throat and eyes from the pepper spray, life goes on like normal. I still have final papers to write and a math exam to review for.
I’m not sure I really have a point. But, this feeling only makes me want to fight harder for a free Palestine. So, fuck Israel for being an apartheid state and all of their crimes over the last 76 years. Fuck university administration for not disclosing their level of investment in Israel. Fuck university administration for not divesting from this genocide. Fuck Joe Biden for actively supporting this genocide. And fuck the police.
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It's my 10 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
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