emotionally I’m in crisis bc I don’t know which one I believe is more truthful… this is like coming across the two-faced god who asks you which face is lying..
Tattoos were used for the sole purpose of identifying the different tribes in different countries in Africa, Samoa, India, China, Philippines, and several other places. Then here comes the colonizers with white Jesus claiming it was barbaric.
Right now in Australia, there are plans to cut down 800 year old Djab Wurrung sacred birthing trees to make way for a highway extension.Sacred birthing trees on Djap Wurrung country need protecting. Find out more here: https://dwembassy.com/
[image description: photos of a solidarity march with the Djab Wurrung embassy, showing Aboriginal elders and many other rally-goers and their signs, as well as a number of Aboriginal flags. The signs read, “You are on Aboriginal Land”, “Sacred Lands Not Highway Plans”, “No Climate Justice Without Blak Justice”, “You are on Aboriginal Land” (in Thai), “Protect Sacred Indigenous Sites”, and “We Stand With Gadigal, Gomeroi, Djab Wurrung, Matagi Málohi, Amazonias, and all First Nation Resistance” /end ID]
hi mallaidh anne! do u have tips on how to give off an inhuman/immortal/has or has plans to dissolve in the woods beside hozier vibe? but like. casual and low in effort and cost. you seem like u would know. i love u n ur blog hope u enjoy ur soup ! good luck w the storms! (i live in sunny AZ today's high & low temps r 73 to 45 f)
These vibes don’t actually work in real life. Anything you can do that give off the vibes online just make you seem silly and a little spaced out irl.
At my last school my favorite place to nap between classes was a little spot off a pine trail where the needles had piled up for years so it was really soft so I’d get outta my morning classes and swim in the river and then lie down in the pine needles to dry and nap before my afternoon class and I’d get to class with a bunch of pine needles in my hair and people would always tease me and pull them out before class started and like. Online that’s seemingly some dreamy anecdote of mystery. Some girl always showing up to class with damp hair full of leaves and pine. Perfect tumblr spooky fodder.
But IRL it’s more like.
I’m the family dog.
Tracking mud in.
“I have math class with Mallaidh Anne. She’s always covered in debris and we like her well enough.”
Every time I make posts like this I get asks like “what about ticks with Lyme disease?What about mosquitos? What about bears”
Man, lemme tell you, this transition was a TRIP to watch in realtime.
I remember the days when con safety meant VAs going like :“ i love you guys…..but I’m an old man whose back is fucked so please no glomping” not “ There was a murder attempt on an artist do we can’t accept gifts”