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mirror palais
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pollyna · 3 hours
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Gibbs seeing ghosts all around the building and him actually talking to them, all of them, expect to Kelly and Shannon because he can't remember their voices and him not telling anybody because he doesn't want to be take as insane for the whole stuff just going worse and worst because now he can't distinguish who is alive and who's dead.
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pollyna · 4 hours
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I have been waiting all year to post this.
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pollyna · 4 hours
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[image ID: a tweet from elliot HBH era ❤️‍🩹, @jagblundarr, which reads: "the eurovision admins are on a blocking rampage so that our comments do not overshadow their tweets come eurovision season next week. they cannot block everyone so PLEASE don't let this discourage you from exposing their hypocrisy under their tweets.
ban Israel from Eurovision."
the tweet is in response to Hanna 🇵🇸 , @BRlVlDI, who had tweeted: "end of an era. go fuck yourselves, @ eurovision." along with a screenshot of the eurovision song contest account which says "You are blocked from following @ Eurovision and viewing @ Eurovision's posts. Learn more"
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as the tweet pointed out, eurovision season is next week, so PLEASE, boycott! boycott the contest, the participating artists, and the broadcasters who are showing it!
until Armenia and Palestine are free & israel and azerbaijan are banned, there CANNOT be a good reason to engage with eurovision. tweet the social media teams, email the broadcasting corporations, make it KNOWN that you are not going to allow them to continue to platform both azerbaijan and israel. send complaints to ofcom, but give the actual contest & music NOTHING - don't hate watch/listen. don't stream the songs. don't even PIRATE it. give them NOTHING, but take EVERY OPPORTUNITY to address the fact that they're allowing genocidal fascists to participate.
BOYCOTT EUROVISION! and boycott the LOT of it!
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pollyna · 5 hours
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pollyna · 6 hours
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im noticing that for a lot of americans “free palestine” has been an ideological motto and symbol rather than them actually believing in their heart that freedom is attainable and necessary
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pollyna · 6 hours
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Buon 25 aprile a tutti 💐
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(Sperando che al più presto riusciremo di nuovo a liberarci dai fascisti di merda)
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pollyna · 6 hours
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HAPPY FUCK OFF FASCISTS DAY FROM ITALY!!
the most beautiful holiday of the year
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pollyna · 6 hours
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Oggi più che mai ricordiamoci che restare ignoranti è anticostituzionale.
Buon 25 aprile.🇮🇹
Cut-up fotografato sotto i portici di Bologna nel 2021.
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pollyna · 6 hours
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25 aprile 1945, Liberazione d’Italia dal nazifascismo
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pollyna · 7 hours
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odin is like “when thor was born the sun shone bright upon his beautiful face. i found loki on the sidewalk outside a taco bell”
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pollyna · 7 hours
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I have one day off, 1!!!!!, every other Pope's death and obviously I could be sleeping but noooo, let's be awake by 7:30 🙄🙃
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pollyna · 7 hours
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Slider and Goose falling in love when they're older, old enough for Bradley to have gone and had his golden wing pinned to his chest, after the house is empty and Carole asked for divorce, falling into an easy domesticity before everything else. Celebrating Slider's forty-fives birthday and kissing under the star because "age is just a number Sli! I feel as young as when we did meet in Annapolis!" and Slider laughing back at him, letting their fingers intertwin to follow Nick in their next adventure.
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pollyna · 7 hours
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au in which one night, while Mav and Ice are narrating one of the funniest anecdotes about Goose, Bradley asks if he was popular with girls before meeting his mom. To which Ice and Mav laugh because yeah, yeah he was answers Ice and with boys, too adds Mav.
"Once, we didn't know each other yet," Ice starts "we were in one of the few non-Navy bars around Annapolis and Nick spent three entire nights singing and playing the piano like a mad man to have the attention of one of that boys. But apparently, that wasn't enough because, by the fourth day, your father decided to buy them a drink to see if he would get the hint or not. But you know how your Uncle Sli is, don't you? I went to be bed with them chatting away the night, without a clue on if he did get what Mother Goose was telling him, just to wake up to them two having breakfast so close to each other they were eating from each other plate." Ice finished, laughing and shaking his head softly.
"Slider? Goose never talked about him" Mav says, looking around like he's trying to remember something.
"My father and Uncle Sli?"
"Yeah, the two of them and Mav, we were not even nineteen when it happened, and if Mother Goose had to tell you all the people he flirted with he would have probably talked about that and anything else." Ice tries to joke is way out of the conversation.
"Your father used to flirt a lot with all the pretty things he saw. Then your mother came around and she became the only pretty person he wanted to look at for the rest of his life. " Mav adds, circling Ice's waist with his arm.
For a moment, while Mav passes him a beer and asks Bradley about baseball, Ice is back in that same bar, listening to Goose sing so loud he could barely talk to Slider and he can see, standing in front of him, his best friend smiling before ordering a coca cola for the guy behind the piano. Annapolis started not even three months ago, and they don't know yet every single person there. The man at the piano smiles at the waitress, and in their direction, Slider does the same and Ice feels in his gut that something is going to change, that night and maybe, with a little luck and a lot of jets in the middle of that stories, in ten, twenty years they're going to ge sitting in that same bar and Slider is gonna buy something more than a lame coca cola to the piano man. And maybe Slider will sit and play with him. Ice didn't know how right and wrong he was at nineteen.
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pollyna · 16 hours
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"I've never lost a wingman."
"You're lucky. You fly long enough, it'll happen."
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pollyna · 17 hours
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mansplain. manipulate. malewife. medical malpractice.
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pollyna · 18 hours
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