ANYONE PLANNING TO PROTEST IN LA
ICE AND THE MILITARY ARE COMING
Please reblog so this can get on the pages of people in LA
One thing I don't understand about fans who only stan BTS, is when there's a kpop video or article or something that showcases a bunch of different groups and BTS doesnt show up and they're like *surprised pikachu face* about it. Maybe it's a compilation video, top 10 lists, opinion videos etc. and BTS isn't mentioned and these fans are like "why is there no bts in here", "I only came for bts", "can you please add bts", or whatever. BTS ain't the only kpop group out there! Like you really see anything that says "kpop" in it and click on it only to see that one group?? Just go watch BTS if you wanna watch BTS, or listen to BTS if you wanna listen to them, or read about them or whatever but like actually being disappointed and complaining they didn't show up in a kpop related video or whatever is like???
“Some years ago, I was stuck on a crosstown bus in New York City during rush hour. Traffic was barely moving. The bus was filled with cold, tired people who were deeply irritated—with one another; with the rainy, sleety weather; with the world itself. Two men barked at each other about a shove that might or might not have been intentional. A pregnant woman got on, and nobody offered her a seat. Rage was in the air; no mercy would be found here.
But as the bus approached Seventh Avenue, the driver got on the intercom. “Folks,” he said, “I know you’ve had a rough day and you’re frustrated. I can’t do anything about the weather or traffic, but here’s what I can do. As each one of you gets off the bus, I will reach out my hand to you. As you walk by, drop your troubles into the palm of my hand, okay? Don’t take your problems home to your families tonight—just leave ‘em with me. My route goes right by the Hudson River, and when I drive by there later, I’ll open the window and throw your troubles in the water. Sound good?”
It was as if a spell had lifted. Everyone burst out laughing. Faces gleamed with surprised delight. People who’d been pretending for the past hour not to notice each other’s existence were suddenly grinning at each other like, is this guy serious?
Oh, he was serious.
At the next stop—just as promised—the driver reached out his hand, palm up, and waited. One by one, all the exiting commuters placed their hand just above his and mimed the gesture of dropping something into his palm. Some people laughed as they did this, some teared up—but everyone did it. The driver repeated the same lovely ritual at the next stop, too. And the next. All the way to the river.
We live in a hard world, my friends. Sometimes it’s extra difficult to be a human being. Sometimes you have a bad day. Sometimes you have a bad day that lasts for several years. You struggle and fail. You lose jobs, money, friends, faith, and love. You witness horrible events unfolding in the news, and you become fearful and withdrawn. There are times when everything seems cloaked in darkness. You long for the light but don’t know where to find it.
But what if you are the light? What if you’re the very agent of illumination that a dark situation begs for?
That’s what this bus driver taught me—that anyone can be the light, at any moment. This guy wasn’t some big power player. He wasn’t a spiritual leader. He wasn’t some media-savvy “influencer.” He was a bus driver—one of society’s most invisible workers. But he possessed real power, and he used it beautifully for our benefit.
When life feels especially grim, or when I feel particularly powerless in the face of the world’s troubles, I think of this man and ask myself, What can I do, right now, to be the light? Of course, I can’t personally end all wars, or solve global warming, or transform vexing people into entirely different creatures. I definitely can’t control traffic. But I do have some influence on everyone I brush up against, even if we never speak or learn each other’s name. How we behave matters because within human society everything is contagious—sadness and anger, yes, but also patience and generosity. Which means we all have more influence than we realize.
No matter who you are, or where you are, or how mundane or tough your situation may seem, I believe you can illuminate your world. In fact, I believe this is the only way the world will ever be illuminated—one bright act of grace at a time, all the way to the river.“
–Elizabeth Gilbert
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Me in a nutshell,everybody!
People eating tide pods but won’t eat those stringy things on bananas.
Historically inaccurate bi. Pretty accurate.
from now on your tumblr nickname is whatever you get from this sexual identity generator ☆
Rules: Shuffle your "on repeat" playlist and add the first ten songs, then tag 10 people.
thanks @hemlocks-grove for the tag! ❤️ your music taste is wonderful! ☺️
Abracadabra - Lady Gaga
Supermassive Black Hole - Muse
Hi, I'm A Slut - Lil Mariko
Scylla - Jorge Riverra-Herrans
Fantastic - King Princess
Cure For Me - AURORA
Bhari Bhari - Shreya Ghoshal
Oscar Winning Tears - RAYE
cupcakes.mp3 - siouxxie sixxsta
Yummy - Ayesha Erotica
my music taste is all over the place, just like me :)
tagging @chungledown-bimothy @baksuz-art @47witchyneurons @lionmythflower @say-hi-intrepid-heroes @thatrandombystander @salvadorbonaparte @podcastwizard @thewizardsarcasm @awful-grinch-named-paul
you don't have to participate if you don't want to! i am just curious :)
thanks again @hemlocks-grove ! ❤️
in canada, mass graves of hundreds of children who were murdered at residential schools have been uncovered. this country keeps sweeping this under the rug with empty promises and apologies. you can donate to the indian residential school survivors society. if you are indigenous or know any other places to donate, please add on to this post.
(Please read replies!!) Are you telling me that the MEDIA is paying a white woman to act as George Floyd's fiance in interviews and tell people to stop protesting to the police?? WHAT NOW?????
God. Please. Send me your figayda fanfics, I'm literally begging you. I'm so content starved for these beautiful ladies.