“Trump is acting like a king because he is too weak to govern like a president."
An overwhelm strategy to make us think he’s more powerful than he is.
A more hopeful take is what I needed to hear — we just have to keep fighting back against their illusion of authority.
BTS and The Heelers
BTS & Bluey fill my heart with joy, and I can’t help but gush about them all the time. Sorry if I tend to get carried away!
Here’s a thread of ‘BTS members as Bluey characters’ because combining the tannies and puppies just feels right. 💜🐾
Lee Know on Bubble 🫧
@dailyleeknow.bsky.social
A bird's-eye view of a former Auschwitz II-Birkenau camp showing a wide dirt pathway flanked by parallel rows of barbed-wire fences. Groups of visitors walk along the path, surrounded by the remnants of brick structures and barracks, now reduced to foundations. Green grass contrasts with the somber history of the site, as the path leads toward a guard tower in the distance.
Auschwitz was at the end of a long process. It did not start from gas chambers.
This hatred was gradually developed by humans. From ideas, words, stereotypes & prejudice through legal exclusion, dehumanization & escalating violence... to systematic and industrial murder.
Auschwitz took time.
First thought was “ashamed to be a part of ‘white women.’” Second thought was “this is what patriarchy does to women, pits us against ourselves.”
I'm spending the rest of the day writing a fanfic about Vine and TikTok boinking each other in every single way.
Fuck this, fuck the news, fuck everything, I’m gonna draw sexy art and eat chicken nuggies.
Four years ago I wrote my inaugural poem The Hill We Climb. Both when I wrote it and performed it, I did so while continuously reflecting on Dr. Martin Luther King Jr and Coretta Scott King’s legacy.
I couldn’t sleep well last night and didn’t understand why and then I remembered what day it was.
Cookie tucked herself in for a morning nap after eating breakfast.
Even when I feel like I don’t deserve it? Even when I feel like I deserve nothing in life at all, even existence itself.
the sort of lasting contentment that sustains a person from day to day, step by step, season to season, year to year. How can I make the coming year full of things that help move me forward instead of hinder me?
And so the search continues for what makes one happiest above all else, knowing that there are challenges ahead, internal and external, that will come to do everything to keep happiness from being attainable. I have often been my own worst enemy in preventing my own happiness,
It also aches for the ones I have never known, but know could be possible. How is it that so many years of my life have passed and there’s still so much I wish I could know and understand and feel and experience?
My Cookie Monster pup by my side, the only consistent thing to make moment by moment in a new city livable. If you wonder if I miss you? The answer is yes. The answer will always be yes. My heart aches for people, love, and experiences I used to know.
Step by step, block by block, leaf by leaf, drop by drop. The seasons changed, the months passed, suddenly a new year is right around the corner. Everything is different and yet everything is the same.
I'm at the National Assembly building. The army is here. And I just saw two soldiers in fatigues getting pushed around by belligerent ajusshis. and they looked legit scared.
I was preparing to pitch an op-ed on the nationwide protests calling for President Yoon's resignation, aiming to provide global context amid the limited international coverage.
Given the urgency, I’m sharing it now. I didn’t expect events to escalate this quickly. #SouthKorea #Democracy
G-dragon’s Coup d’Etat is trending in South Korea following President Yoon’s failed attempt to enact martial law youtu.be/C8T6771Sdj8?...
This was definitely the strangest news to wake up to. From what I’m reading elsewhere, this has come out of left field for the general populace
I would like the motivation to do things. Can someone send me some motivation please and thank you.
Hello, world.