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Glory to the Pan-Pastoral Armies! Victory in Bree's Name!

Description: [A video of a woman riding a galloping horse bareback while holding a large rainbow flag.]

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As time Marches Ever Onward, so must we.

Bless you all, and Burn ignorance in the flame of Truth.

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It is a known fact that political affiliation is entirely different from the skin of the leopard. You CAN change your "spots", as it were.

And it is a great deed of courage to renounce the crimson mark. For in forswearance of the "hat", you forswear the act of declaring yourself to be the better of your fellow human beings, in forswearance of the "hat, you abandon bigotry and needless hatred, you realise that the chaos under which you have served was an evil, one that you can no longer stomach. And while those beyond the walls of your former cult may take time to fully trust your forswearance of idiocy and hatred, they will cautiously welcome you from your first day.

Bless all who turn from evil, and Make America Compassionate Again.

This is an interesting thing. Looks like testimonies of people who left the MAGA movement- how they got into it and why.

Leaving a cult is really hard, so I really respect the people who are speaking from this place.

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Dream of peace, Battle-sibling. We shall provide all the cover that you need.

And in your name, Evil shall burn, that you may roast a marshmallow upon its flame, when you are able.

"OH MY GOD WHY ARE YOU SLEEPING ON-"

because I am tired. I am exhausted. I have cared and fretted and cried beyond what sane people should, and if I do not rest my heart, the compassion and empathy I have left will become small and calcified and never grow again. because in a world of infinite injustice, I cannot cry infinitely. the abyss can gaze forever, I cannot win a staring contest, so I must close my eyes. the horrors won't stop, so I need to be able to dream of peace for a little while.

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well 🧍‍♀️ as a reminder this blog is NOT a safe space for trump supporters but it IS a safe place for women, queers, trans ppl, people of color, undocumented people, and any marginalized group.

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ive found that partially treated mental illness can sometimes look to uninvolved onlookers like faked mental illness.

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Let us not forget, There is Hope!

Praise Bree and Evil SHALL Burn!

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You don't owe anyone an explanation of your condition/disability, how or when it started, what meds you take, what tests you've undergone, or literally anything about your health!

It doesn't matter if it's a stranger, a friend, or a relative.

It's your life and you have a right to privacy.

Don't let them guilt you into answering invasive questions.

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Hey is it just me or does it seem like a bunch of boomers and misc oldie moldies say their most hurtful, toxic, ageist bullshit bc they’re pretty clearly out of their minds jealous of how happy, freely fat, queer, proudly neurodivergent, mental health aware, and loving of others a lot of millennials and genZ are.

Instead of “getting with the times” and figuring out their joy, they get mad at us.

Instead of asking themselves why they’ve always felt different or shitty, they get enraged we understand ourselves.

Instead of asking what work they need to do, they call us snowflakes for taking care of ourselves, going no contact w/ their toxic asses, etc.

Instead of figuring out what makes them truly giddy with happiness, they grow resentful we’ve figure out what thriving looks like for us despite all the many many challenges our generations face.

Instead of seeing how we are processing our trauma, healing, building better lives, and growing proud of us for those accomplishments, they feel revealed for their roles in our harm, and they just can’t handle it.

Good god I hope I never become them.

And before someone does that classic thing Tumblr always does when I talk like this and assumes that I am a teenager and they condescend to me about how much more living that I have to do that will “harden me” or whatever, I just want to make it perfectly clear that I’m fucking 40 and I feel bad for you.

There are lots of teenagers that are more mature than lots of grandparents out there. Your age doesn’t necessarily equate to an emotional maturity level. Aging gives you a lot of opportunity to become more mature if you take it, but a shocking amount of people are somehow skillfully able to avoid that experience altogether.

i’ll just end on this… If you find yourself simmering and seething in rage, shame, or resentment at beholding what someone else’s best life, happiness, and joy looks like, please for the love of god, take that as a red flag about YOU and an invitation to figure your own fucking life out because something is gravely wrong.

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A tale from the deep times...

With the cycle of years, the time at last has come to tell the sad tale of my Dear friend and decoy, Mister Simon J Broome, and how he lost all hope of life.

It was upon the thirteenth day of December, in the year 2019, by the old reckoning, That a fool became Prime Minister of Great Britain. Fearing that Fascism had at last reached the shores of his nation, Simon could stand no longer, and had been speaking of going to Malvern, if fate took the wrong path. And, by his reckoning, this is exactly what had happened.

My dear friend and decoy purchased a train ticket to Malvern, intending that he should climb the largest hill, and disrobe atop its peak, that nature may take its course.

And indeed, having not eaten that day, he did scale that hill, in the face of blustering wind, and biting cold. And all of the while, as he looked back at the ever increasing scene beneath him, he did see that, in point of fact, the tendrils of evil did not stretch out across these places.

Yet still he intended his final rebellion. Fortunately enough, as it was told to me at least, it was because he had seen a bench upon which to sit, and then could not see it after reaching the peak of the hill, that he did, after all, decide to return to his life, for all that it was.

And in this, We celebrate that for five years, my dear friend and decoy has continued to grace this world with himself.

Congratulations, Sir! Bless you, and Evil Shall Burn!

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It is, perhaps, a flaw in the natural order of things, that few in number are the creatures that may survive their decapitation, but that it was poorly executed, if you would excuse the choice of my wording.

And yet, in the technological creations that man has made for himself, that you would remove the "head", such as it is, the function of said technological instrument should be impeded none.

Indeed, that the "head", as the Chief Executive "Officer" of an American Corporation can be removed so, and without impediment to the workings of said American Corporation, then indeed, their status has been greatly elevated.

And to what end, I Socratically ask? I am of the Opinion that the American fool worships not the Scion of Israel, Nor the deity Yahweh, nor even the great Allah of the Musselman. No, the god of the American fool is the Currency unit of their own design.

And they SHALL see the outcome of their foolishness.

Fie to those who tell a person not to rejoice, for a Human Being is no more. Humanity can be lost, and regained. That which was taken in the alleged attack, could seemingly be so easily replaced, at so little cost, and yet is held to be precious?

I do not hold to the view that human life is cheap, and yet, I could never condone an idea of such venality, as treating the very health and functioning of our corporealities, our flesh, our bones, and all of the associated matter and structures that can, and do, go so very wrong, as a mere expense, one which can be denied wherein the cost is beyond the reach of the average American.

Nor the "insurance" that purports to protect the American from such expense, yet would turn to profit from their "customers" (truly a chilling name for personage entire) and see them once again take both the weight of their Medical cost, and the cost of an insurance that does not insure.

I am but an old soldier, and I know not what can be done in the face of such apparent evil. I will not, however, mourn for one who believed that this state of affairs was any to be continued, nor even celebrated.

Rejoice then, if you will, for the taking of a life, that so rejoiced in their Deity of Currency.

For an Evil Burns, this day.

Also, I am just going to say it:

If your CEO is so inconsequential to the success of your company that he can be gunned down in the street like a dog and it has absolutely no impact on your company whatsoever, maybe he doesn't actually need to be paid several hundred times as much as your median employee.

Maybe you could get away with, like, ten to fifteen times and spend the extra tens of millions of dollars you save on something else.

Just thinking out loud.

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YOU ARE SOMEONE THAT SHOULD LIVE.

Regardless of Size. Bless you all and Fatphobia shall Burn.

Some actual good advice from cosmo that I thought I should put out there

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Disgraceful.

And yet, it is the wisdom of an adage, that one should never interrupt their enemy, when he is making an error.

We send our sympathies to those that suffer infertility, and remind the hubristic and cruel that Evil Shall Burn. Moreover, with any hope, Evil shall Burn sooner, rather than later.

Not beating the weird allegations

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We Must Remember that our Humanity, even at this dark time, is paramount to our identity.

Bless you all, and Evil shall Burn.

addicts are people with value and things to love about them and deserve a full belly and a warm place to sleep at the end of the day.

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Be who you are, for those whose ire you provoke are fools, and those who are worthy of your power shall accept you. By the hand of the goddess, Victory shall arise!

EXACTLY!

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Is this not Restorative Justice? That we may see the Error of our ways, Marbled in the stone of Aftermath?

Praise Bree, and learn well, that your actions have Consequence.

im always thinking about that post where someones grandma said “some people have never cleaned a bathroom and it shows” bc it does show

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In a most perplexing dialectic, One could argue that perchance both Ideas are true.

That the economic system under which we live, and the barriers that we ourselves have erected, share equally, their weight in impeding our passage toward that which we strive for.

Thus, in ourselves, we must conquer the impediments of our own psyches, and together, we must work to overthrow the system that grinds us to powder, and "Replace it with something nicer".

Bless you all and Evil Shall Burn.