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a sunny day during the winter months will have you feeling like you were reborn
#it’s like camus said. in the midst of winter I found there was within me an invincible summer#<- firstfullmoon
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some loser: humans are innately selfish creatures
my psych book:
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Hey! casteism doesn't exist in India!!
There's so many more cases. You savarna's still wanna yap about caste divide? You still want to question why so many dalits convert to other religions (you don't even let them do that btw) for basic respect?
All the upper caste sanghi fools, are dalits not hindu? are they not in the same danger like you proclaim yourself to be? why is it that atrocities against dalits are NEVER included in your 'hinduphobia' posts?
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miss you so much neembu beloved. hope college life is all good and gets better. or it burns down
haiiiiii college had been good, theres so much to complain about but wayyy more to be grateful for! going into '25 with someone who makes me feel loved beyond beliefff, god has been kind :)🧿
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i hope that in 2025 u get to take more walks, read more books, connect with more people whom u love and who love u, achieve ur goals (even if ur goals are having no goals and just living in the moment), exercise fun hobbies, move from a place of self-direction, and weave together a beguiling assortment of beautiful little moments. remember that no feeling lasts forever. love u
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i am still bot active, these are the posts i had put on queue an year ago and they will last till like 2026 something 😭
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jab shakti, sampati aur sadbuddhi yeh teeno hi aurtein hai, toh inn mardon ke kis baat ka guroor?
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Architecture (Pink City) : JAIPUR
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Savitribai Phule (3 January 1831 – 10 March 1897) was an Indian social reformer, educationalist, and poet from Maharashtra. She is regarded as the first female teacher of India. Along with her husband, Jyotirao Phule, she played an important and vital role in improving women’s rights in India. She is regarded as the mother of Indian feminism. Savitribai and her husband founded one of the first Indian girls’ school in Pune, at Bhide wada in 1848. She worked to abolish the discrimination and unfair treatment of people based on caste and gender. She is regarded as an important figure of the social reform movement in Maharashtra.
A philanthropist and an educationist, Phule was also a prolific Marathi writer.
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came home drunk last night and got way too excited to see my cat
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✨🎄Merry Christmas It’s a special day for giving 🎄🎁
If I knocked on your door with my 22-month-old child in my arms, crying from hunger, would you close the door and leave us suffering from hunger and cold without offering us a helping hand or even offering us a kind word that would come down to our hearts to heal the wounds of the war that has been going on for more than 14 months?
Would you leave us and continue your happiness with Christmas and your holiday without feeling a pang in your heart upon seeing us in such a condition, without offering any help? 🥹 💔💔
The truth is, we are not much different. We are knocking on your door now, hoping that your compassionate heart will extend a helping hand and provide us with our basic needs: food, medicine, and warmth. The only thing separating us is distance
Have you ever thought about our situation before? How do the people of Gaza survive under such conditions of killing, starvation, displacement, with the crossings closed, goods prices rising over 12 times, and all their belongings destroyed, leaving them with no income or shelter except fragile tents that cannot protect them from the cold or rain? Have you ever thought about this before? 💔😥
I will tell you, we are not dreaming of luxury! When your help reaches us, we can provide basic needs, healthy food, and medicine for my child and my mother-in-law. When it doesn’t, we suffer terribly, and many nights we go to bed hungry, waiting for your donations to fill our hunger, provide medicine, strengthen our resilience, and give us hope for a better tomorrow 🥺💔
We appeal to your humanity to provide any contribution, no matter how small, for every bit of support from you restores hope and eases our pain in these difficult times. Your generosity is our lifeline 🫂🙏
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Dear generous donors 🌷🩵
There are no words to describe the depth of our gratitude and thanks for your donations that arrive each time like a lifeline in moments when we were on the brink of despair. 🙏🫂
I want to assure you that your donations go exactly where you expect them to. They help provide healthy food, baby formula, Winter clothes and blankets, and essential medications for my family. You cannot imagine the joy that fills our hearts when your donations arrive, as if the sun rises after a long darkness, bringing us hope for a better tomorrow and easing our worries, because we know that we will not go to bed hungry after days of hardship, when even getting bread seemed impossible. 💖✨
But the painful truth is that the food and flour run out after a few days, and our hope is renewed with every time we await your generous donations, hoping they will reach us soon. 💔🥺
Thank you from the bottom of our hearts 💚
For your information, the price of a sack of flour has exceeded $300, and the cost of our essential food and medication needs far exceeds that, but it certainly does not surpass your generosity and the kindness in your hearts.
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initiation song from the finders lodge by Ursula K. Le Guin
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I feel like this years gonna be fun and dreamy and surreal and ur gonna feel like ur walking on air that’s my horoscope for everyone
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people who dont double text are in such mental prisons. i will text seven times if it requires it
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For the last two new years of his life before we lost him, my pal Tyler, who loved Having A Saying, would wait until after people did their midnight kissing and cheering. He'd shrug and say "fuck it, let's steal some more time." The idea being that it's all the same. None of us earn the "right" to be Here or not, we're just here and for some of us choosing to be here has been or is hard, and for those of us that has been the case for, after a while, you're kinda stealing the hours. And so I don't think about the turning over of the year as much. It's all time I'm glad to steal while I can. On stage during a reading, Ross Gay once put a hand on my arm and said "this could be the last time we see each other. And knowing that, don't you want to make the most of this, this little moment we have right now?" | think there's a difference between interest in death or mortality, and obsession with dying. One is an emotional concern, the other is an obsession with an action. But more importantly, the former allows for a real gateway to something greater, if you're willing to see it. It's hard, perhaps, which is why I think people so often misread Ross or, say, Mary Oliver. The etsy-fication of "wild and precious life" has rendered the question rhetorical, when it isn't. It's urgent. The key that goes into the ignition of that line is the speaker, presenting the question with the understanding that you are going to die. You are required to die, BUT! the good news is, it hasn't happened yet! And so, what, then, will you make of the hours wherein that is not happening! How will you be patient, or brave, or more aware, or more loving, or or or. Who or what will you pull close. What unsent text will be sent. What we know of the dwindling of time doesn't allow Mary Oliver's question to be rhetorical. I'm pretty much clinically required to treat this as another day I'm glad I'm up for, but if the new year Means Something to you, I hope it meets you well. I hope whatever bravery or care or rage you carry into it is useful. The world does not require us, and yet some of us remain. For me, to not live and act and care with deep urgency would be treasonous to the fact that I remain.
Hanif Abudarraqib
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