#I will not forget

[imperiuswrecked]

I'm never forgetting the Palestinian babies that were left to starve to death then rot in their beds by the IOF.

I'm never forgetting the Palestinian doctors surrounded by bodies of dead children begging the world to stop the slaughter.

I'm never forgetting the Palestinian children who held a press conference in English to beg the world to stop murdering them because they want to live.

I'm never forgetting the Palestinian Priest who said "We will not accept your apology after the genocide" to the world.

I'm never forgetting the Palestinian Imam who used the speakers of the Mosque, not to call people to prayer but to call out to God while the world around them was burning from American supplied Israeli bombs.

I'm never forgetting the grandfather who held his dead grandchild in his arms. Or the father carrying the remains of his two children in plastic shopping bags. Or the mother holding her dead child in a shroud. Or the father sitting among the rubble after he lost his whole family. Or the girl trapped under a broken building begging for people to save her family first. Or the boy who cried when he saw his brother alive. Or the girl who asked if she was still alive after being pulled from the rubble. Or the boy who carried the remains of his brother in his backpack. Or the old man the IOF used for a photoshoot before they shot him dead after getting pictures. Or the little boy wearing plastic gloves to pick up the remains of his family. Or the graves desecrated. Or the body of that small baby girl left alone in a tent because no one knew who she was or if her family was alive, small and alone and not one person who knew her name to bury her. Or the young boy who was shot in the street while his sister watched from the window. Or the men and boys who were stripped naked in winter. Or those tortured. Or those made to stand in open graves. Or the people who were raped by IOF soldiers. Or Palestinian workers kidnapped by the IOF and then labeled with wristbands, each one reduced to a number, then made to walk back to Gaza to be killed in the world's largest open air concentration camp. Or the people of Gaza starving because Israeli Zionists are blocking aid trucks. Or the Israelis dancing and celebrating the death of Palestinians. Or the lies spread by Zionists and their supporters. Or the people profiting off the oppression and deaths of Palestinians. Or the people of the West Bank being killed or kidnapped by the IOF. Or old woman who was older than the creation of the terror state of "Israel" who was shot by snipers for saying that. Or the Israelis dressed up as Palestinians to enter a hospital and kill three Palestinians in their beds. Or every single Palestinian currently kept in an Israeli prison. Or the journalists, doctors, poets, men, women, children, and the unborn all massacred. Or the fact that WCNSF exists now. Or the woman who refused to wash the blood from her hands. Or the dead, unburied and unmourned.

I'm never forgetting those who chose silence in the face of a genocide.

I may not know all their names but I will not forget the over 30,000 Palestinians dead. Or the over 60, 000 people hurt. Or the unknown number of people missing, still lost under the rubble. Or the 12,000 children slaughtered. An entire generation crippled or murdered.

I will never forget these things when Palestine is free.

[lylahammar]

Someday I’m gonna get a carbonator and I’m gonna carbonate soup and the thing is that nothing can be done to prevent it

[radheradheshyam]

HELP HAYA’S FAMILY GET TO EGYPT SAFELY AND AID HER MOTHERS KIDNEY TREATMENT 🇵🇸

HER TIKTOK AND GOFUNDME, ABOVE

Haya and her family have made enough money through donations (may all you lovely people be blessed ❤️) to go to Egypt, but it is a matter of time. They need to make it before the border closes and Rafah is attacked. Haya’s mother needs immediate kidney treatment, which can only be found in the safety of Egypt. This will cost $150 a week unfortunately.

THEY ARE ALMOST AT THEIR GOAL, DONT LOSE HOPE 🇵🇸❤️ FREE PALESTINE 🇵🇸

EVERY LITTLE HELPS 🇵🇸

[the-cat-and-the-birdie]

Peter B thinks he's Miles mentor cause he taught him how to swing

News flash dumbass the ability to swing comes free with your spider bite it's instinctual and he would've learned it anyway you ain't special

This is a Peter B. Hate post all my Hobies hate Peter B.

Remember in ATSV he either ratted Miles out on purpose or forgot he was wearing the tracking watch with the hyper sophisticated living AI on it

Remember he watched Gwen get assaulted and did nothing

REMEMBER

[floralbeautysweet]

Thank you Palestine | ما قصرتوا يا أهل فلسطين

العربية:

شكراً على الأداء الرائع والفرحة التي أدخلتها للعرب في كأس آسيا يا أهل فلسطين. نحن فخورون جدا بكم

الحب والاحترام لإخواننا وأخواتنا الفلسطينيين  الله ينصرهم إنشالله

English:

Thanks for the sensational performance and the joy you brought to the Arabs at the Asian Cup, Palestine 🇵🇸. We are very proud of you!

Love & respect for our Palestinian brothers & sisters 🫶🏼 May Allah grant victory to them inshallah!

[the-sweet-madame]

it's international women's day. where are the feminists fighting for women's rights in palestine? where are the feminists speaking up for the lack of period care in palestine? WHERE IS THE SUPPORT FOR WOMEN IN PALESTINE? WHY ARE YOU ALL SILENT AS WE WITNESS THE WOMEN IN PALESTINE SUFFERING?

[heartofmuse]

What happens when you can't forget? When even the smallest things still haunt you and whisper every day in your thoughts? Years have passed. He is still with me though he is gone. Some things are just too bound to your soul, some things are just too sacred to forget, and oblivion is negated with every heartbeat.

e.v.e.

[aliceheheh]

this story is absolutely heartbreaking, and i hate that its far too common to hear stories much like it, Free Palestine https://www.change.org/p/sign-and-share-this-urgent-petition-calling-for-a-ceasefirenow-in-gaza-and-israel?signed=true https://www.unrwa.org/

[amaranth-devi1]

What do you still remember from that time?

Summer/autumn/early winter 2021-22, when COV-19 non-vaccinated people tried in every way to warn people about the harm. They were attacked on various discussion platforms by ordinary citizens as well.

The unvaccinated were told they were tinfoil hattes, conspiracy theorists, pro-vegetarians, jerks, held others hostage and were even expected to die.

They wanted to shut them out of society, they even planned a vaccine passport.

Information about the disadvantages was already available at a very early stage if you wanted to find it. Everyone has decided what and who to believe, e.g. against Dr. Malone was widely attacked.

The majority have taken the vaccines completely voluntarily.

By the end of autumn 2021, most of the population had been vaccinated. However, infection statistics increased. They pretended that the vaccinated wouldn't get infected. The infections were blamed on the unvaccinated.

However, there were so few unvaccinated people that everyone would have had to realize for themselves that the infections were not caused by unvaccinated people.

It was already known at a very early stage that Corona was not dangerous for children and young people. Their vaccination was justified by the protection of others.

The unvaccinated tried to the last to prevent the vaccination of children and young people. However, children and young people have suffered. Young healthy people started dying suddenly.

Now even the mainstream media has reported that the spikes do not prevent infection and that it was already known early on.

But how will the people react? Deep silence!!!

Omicron changed the playing field and the majority of unvaccinated people have focused on living forward.

Those who have been harmed are now on their own and no one wants to listen to them. However, it is not the fault of the unvaccinated.

Even memory disease is noted as a cause of death for the elderly. Which in itself cannot be the cause of death. Excess mortality statistics are higher than ever in history. (over 40% in Finland) The cold rooms are full of corpses and some corpses are at normal room temperature for days. Due to jams, burial times become really long. The wrong bodies are placed in the graves. (in Finland).

WHO is preparing a pandemic agreement and forced strikes. Very likely the following spikes will be even more "powerful".

[cadaverre]

i have to put this on my home screen or else i will panic

[currently-just-here]

on the run from the new glass animals song is such a Gansey song in my opinion. I will come back and expand upon this later when I'm not at work

[oatmealcrisp-freak]

not to yandere teruhashi again but wow this song sure is yandere teruhashi

love me 'til you're dead, I will not forget

you'll still love me dead or alive

[haunted-xander]

If you skip a meal Senshi will materialize next to you w/ food at the ready

[pimsri]

I make art about grief again

[cork-run]

the names of certain mob-involved trans women have been changed

[inkskinned]

she's singing in another room and my dog is asleep at my feet. my grandma asked me why i haven't found a man yet and i laughed. oh, you know. i like my house clean.

my girlfriend is also my man is also "my partner" if i'm in a professional setting. yesterday we went to a ren faire and a man mimed at me - you're together? and at my delighted nod, his baffled, you're gay? made me laugh. a woman with rainbow hair said i love the two of you together. you're both so beautiful it's absurd.

my dad introduced my partner as my "..... friend. or whatever" the other day. he knows we're dating. in the same way, i was never able to get my sister's husband to stop saying that's gay like it's 2008. he still uses the word fa***t, and my sister's defense of him has always been well, he's just kidding.

my lover and i dance to old music in a tiny kitchen. we judge new music together and take food critique very seriously. we watch love is blind before we fall asleep and agree that if they had a queer season, it would be bloody but also make for excellent tv. of fucking course queer people would know someone for only 2 weeks and agree to get married. what are you saying.

at a bar with friends, a man puts his hand on my wrist. got a boyfriend? and yes, i do have a boyfriend, she's amazing. i am texting her while i wander around a gas station named after geese. i am visiting a swing state for a wedding. in the candy aisle i overhear: she's actually like a lesbian it's disgusting. two teenage girls with packaged sandwiches in their hands, giggling. no literally, like. i'm not, like. okay with her being there while we're all, like, naked and changing.

my girlfriend and i tailgate, drink gin and cider out of cups. from the frat group beside us, a man corrects himself with one of his friends: bro, i mean, nonbinary entity, and it makes everyone around him laugh, myself included. he razzes his friend the same way i would have killed for at 19 years old - like nothing happened, he continues: you apply sunscreen like an alien. he does a little sassy (and fairly accurate) dance interpretation of the motion. his friend is laughing so hard they're crying.

i am lucky, i live in a safe neighborhood in a safe state. my masc passenger princess comes up from DC. i drive her for an hour to where all the leaves are a violent arrangement of color. we walk along the trails, letting autumn into our blood. in this part of the state, there's a lot of pickup trucks and trump signs. when we chastely kiss before getting into the car, i accidentally make eye contact with a woman holding her child's wrist. she looks disgusted. she looks fucking pissed.

two hours later my girl and i are eating dinner on a patio, soaking in the last warmth of new england sun before the chill of winter sets in. we are giggling and trying to talk through plastic vampire teeth. at another table, i see a young woman sit up straighter. i watch her watch us. she blushes and takes her partner's hand from across the table. shy, like the taste of evening has just become something deeper.

it's worth it for this moment, i think. my lover is still humming the same song she's been singing for four days straight and i don't want to kill her for it. her guitar is beside my bed. her toothbrush is in my bathroom. in a few moments i will make us lunch. we are lucky enough to have found each other. it is lucky enough to be in love.