been crying like for three days straight i think

benyamin bahadori pronounces the fuck out of a R

when people say “how does this help us” in reaction to news about a killed protestor i feel so icky and disgusted like people’s lives and deaths shouldn’t be for your political gain…. wtf

never was a cornflake girl, thought that was a good solution hanging with the raisin girls

opened a triggering fanfic and now im shaking and might cry because I obviously got triggered and disgusted

my notes app will be hearing about this.

worst thing about being a woman has always been the politicized body. if i don’t have the time, energy or just don’t want to shave my legs and arms i was making a political statement. if my hijab falls off in the middle of the road im making a political statement. if my trousers are too short, if my tshirt has a v neck, all the random seemingly mindless decisions i make just to live, all of them are political because the second I was born my body was politicized and it’s crazy.

and the same applies to being trans. whatever way you choose to talk or express yourself is not only a statement but a war cry too apparently. cis people see you existing and they hate it and some of them hate hating it so there must be something wrong with you. with the way you carry yourself.

monarchists waking up tomorrow trying to see how they can make this about پرچم کردستان which they tore up btw

100 years of basically no support from the rest of iran, i would turn to joker seriously

running a fever

قشر خاکستری و شتری وقتی با جمهوری اسلامی سمپاتی می‌کنه، وقتی پروپاگندای جمهوری اسلامی علیه کرد های همین کشور رو تکرار می‌کنه، وقتی روی به تیر بستن یک شهر کامل چشم می‌بنده، دیگه قشر خاکستری نیست قربونتون برم، مزدوره. تمام.

aaaaand goodnight

was skimming the wikipedia article of Kurds’ history and Idk which NIAC-y has written this shit 😭 they used GHALIBAF as an example of kurds in iranian political space.

its one of those days… pass me the lorde blog post from 2016

My heart broke. I moved out of home and into the city and I made new friends and I started to realize that no-one is just good or bad, that everyone is both. I started to discover in a profound, scary, blood-aching way who I was when I was alone, what I did when I did things only for myself. I was reckless and graceless and terrifying and tender. I threw sprawling parties and sat in restaurants until the early hours, learning what it’s like to be an adult, even talking like one sometimes, until I caught myself. All I wanted to do was dance. I whispered into ears and let my eyes blaze on high and for the first time I felt this intimate, empire-sized inner power.

— Lorde, A Note from the Desk of a Newborn Adult

human beings are so unserious like where did “the jews are secretly reptiles” even come from? what did they smoke to come up with this, I seriously wonder.

exactlyyyyyy tell em vancouver!

gonna be fr with y’all,
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