#october's very own

[annarexcouture]

[culturevape]

[freshthoughts2020]

[jinglebellrockstars]

its that time of year girlies!~

[chromet]

Lil Wayne for OVO

[sunb0rn]

gaaaah pangarap ko magka OVO apparel eh tapos they just released this collection 2 days ago?? at sold na!!

di ko pa din afford pero 🥹🥹

[positivefumo]

Drake's October Very Own owl 🦉 but it's Miko from Touhou Project

[contingentoncool]

[musictyme]

Drake - November 18th

[dopeboy-swagg]

[tsuyoshikentsu]

jews: the friends we lost are dead.

I've been thinking about how to say this for a while. None of us want to hear it, but it's true. The friends we've lost since October 7th? The ones who suddenly went mask-off, or started spouting horrible shit without a second thought?

They're dead.

They're dead, and like a parasite emerging from the host, they were killed by the people who were revealed to be within them the whole time.

You're not mourning the loss of a friend who's antisemitic. You're mourning the death of the version of them that wasn't. Because that version? It's dead, and it's not coming back.

Oh, sure, they might grow a brain and/or a conscience, reform themselves, and come back full of apologies. But that won't be the same person. It'll be a person who looks like that person and has many things in common with that person, but is also a reformed antisemite. The version of them that was never an antisemite? Died.

Does this mean you shouldn't forgive them? There's no way I can make that decision for you. There are people I've lost that I would forgive in a heartbeat. (I miss you, M. It was hard to lose you, Ja.) There are people I will never trust again as long as I live. (You deserve nothing more, Ju.) But you need to admit to yourself that the person that you knew, as you knew them, is gone forever.

If it felt like your friend died when they betrayed you? This is why.

[annarexcouture]

[culturevape]

[freshthoughts2020]

[jinglebellrockstars]

i wonder what is was about summer camp that inspired so many slashers set there

[moeblob]

Me, too, Blade. Me. Too.

(I am taking donations to buy a gigantic $250 stuffed cheeseburger. It's giant. I want it. I will never obtain it. I saw it in a shop window and..... wow. Big.)