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alexanderpearce · 2 months ago
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something really bad happened in australian parliament yesterday. this is real
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ivynightshade · 6 months ago
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fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am an observer, but not by choice.’
[text id: i often asked myself / do i want love / or do i want proof that i am loveable?]
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veudluar · 4 months ago
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Adele Fátima no carnaval de 1980, Rio de Janeiro. Foto: Bruno Barbey.
fonte: fadotropical no twitter
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asoftepiloguemylove · 5 months ago
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I WANNA BE HAUNTED / I WANNA BE LOVED
Richard Siken Wishbone // とつくにの少女 The Girl From the Other Side: Siúil, a Rún wr. Nagabe // Marina Tsvetaeva // Shirley Jackson The Haunting of Hill House // Fatima Aamer Bilal being unwanted is a language // Angela Carter The Company of Wolves // pinterest // Fariha Róisín How to Cure a Ghost // Morrissey in an interview with David Thomas // pinterest // Hanya Yanagihara A Little Life
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petkittymeowmeow · 1 month ago
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Halloween Spooktober Monster Month Season of the Witch
Must Be. The Season of the Witch
MUST BE THE SEASON OF THE WITCH
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TONIGHT WE RIDE!!!
Izz sleep on tings. I’m freeky af right now for you macADaddy I fucken sense you with me. All the feelers! You. Are. All. Up. On. Me! Like a virus a cold bug no fighting it both are in it for de long hall ol towing the line Toeing the line
Trawling for trouble on the dubble
toil and trouble
boil and bubble
Yes Dorothy, generally freeking
Halloween is Double speaking
drop the mic
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myceliacrochet · 1 month ago
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Would you order this if I made up some stickers?
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Price TBD
Profits to go to my friend Fatima's genocide relief campaign
Verified by the Sidra Project
Please read some of her searing writing.
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A friend posted this for her this summer:
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fatimaamerbilal · 1 year ago
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fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s all the blood in my mouth screams devastatingly desperate, miserable girl.
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thicksexyasswomen46 · 4 days ago
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How We Met
@_fatima
@thicksexyasswomen46🩷💜
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blackwomenrule · 2 years ago
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annikamaja8-blog · 4 months ago
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"My first love is stuffed in my dirty, torn briefcase
With my scarred fist clenching the handle
And every love that comes after
Is simply a new feather hat
That goes a top my shiny new hair-do and dead ends"
-Anni
I took inspiration from a poem by Fatima Aamer Bilal, the original poem sits below the text:
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thefamiliarstrangers100 · 4 months ago
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“I wonder what goes on in God’s mind when he watches his creation suffer—partly at the hands of His other creation and mostly at His. Does it ache the same way it does for us? Does He cry the same tears that soak our pillows? Does Heaven shudder at the sound of a heartbreak? Does God bleed in the same places as we do? Does God really reside in a broken heart? Does God sneak into the crooked shadows of our souls? If not, where does He go when we lose our light to the same Devil who once worshiped the same God? Does God’s sorrow mirror our own? I wonder where it cuts the deepest for Him when justice isn’t served. I wonder where it bleeds profusely for Him when a man breaks his promises, when he raises his hand against a woman, when a father loathes himself as his child cries out in hunger, when a baby is murdered with a three-pronged arrow, or in a bombardment. Where does it ache, God, when an innocent is punished for a crime he didn’t commit? Where does your mercy weep the hardest? 
If God does, in fact, bleed in response to human suffering, where would that wound be? I wonder if it hurts God in the same place it hurts us when we fall. Does God suffer alongside His creation? But I can say for sure that His silence intensifies our bleeding when these wrongs go unpunished and when a broken heart isn’t healed. And that He bears this burden of humanity’s suffering more than we do as a consequence of His own guilt of orchestrating it in the first place. Everytime our prayers fall on deaf ears, even the foundation of Hell quivers with disgust. The responsibility for human pain and injustice, by all means, should weigh heavily on God, not just as a bystander but as an active participant whose decisions and actions, but more so, His inactions, contribute to the misfortune of His creation. A burden similar to the weight of His own sin, a consequence of His choices, making the suffering of humanity a direct reflection of Him. The first sin wasn’t eating the forbidden fruit, it was the refusal to stop it when You had the power to intervene.”
— Syeda Zehra Fatima; IG: @/syeda.zehra.fatima
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ivynightshade · 9 months ago
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little girl, you'll grow up, but the malice on your tongue will forever be the words of your father. / every time he opens his mouth, you think it's to shout. it's not. // what are memories of childhood if not quicksand? swallowing you whole.
fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘shame is a girl’s second skin.’
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softestepilogue · 14 hours ago
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i’m finally watching season 3 of from and i’m so pissed they killed off tian-chen. like there were literally like 4 annoying ass people they could’ve killed off. the whole matthews family is right there, especially the father. or randall. literally so many other people could’ve been killed off besides her.
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theupfish · 2 months ago
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juicygossip23 · 1 month ago
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picspammer · 8 months ago
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A beloved animal returning from the dead, now we've seen this before... Ohhh, ghost dog. No no no, no ghost dog, resurrected dog!
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