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hipofrenia1968 - de ninguna parte
hipofrenia1968 - de ninguna parte
hipofrenia1968 - de ninguna parte
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1 year ago
hipofrenia1968 - de ninguna parte
hipofrenia1968
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Historical video of the day: Clip from Abu Ali Mustafa’s short film “Scenes of the Occupation from Gaza” (1970), which captured the brutality of the IDF and the valor of the Palestinian resistance during the 70s. As far back as then, efforts were made by Israel to expel Palestinians abroad and into Egypt.

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1 year ago
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1 year ago
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Mis Cosas Favoritas En Esta Vida: Noches Donde Hablo Mi Alma Con Personitas Que Me Dan Vida Y Cuestionar
Mis Cosas Favoritas En Esta Vida: Noches Donde Hablo Mi Alma Con Personitas Que Me Dan Vida Y Cuestionar

mis cosas favoritas en esta vida: noches donde hablo mi alma con personitas que me dan vida y cuestionar a dios a cada paso que de (y q se me escape una que otra blasfemia)

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1 year ago
Yoyoyoyoyo

yoyoyoyoyo

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1 year ago
Grrr
Grrr
Grrr

grrr

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Bob Dylan Es Un Hombre Que Me Comprende De Una Manera Que Apachurra Mi Corazn
Bob Dylan Es Un Hombre Que Me Comprende De Una Manera Que Apachurra Mi Corazn
Bob Dylan Es Un Hombre Que Me Comprende De Una Manera Que Apachurra Mi Corazn
Bob Dylan Es Un Hombre Que Me Comprende De Una Manera Que Apachurra Mi Corazn
Bob Dylan Es Un Hombre Que Me Comprende De Una Manera Que Apachurra Mi Corazn
Bob Dylan Es Un Hombre Que Me Comprende De Una Manera Que Apachurra Mi Corazn
Bob Dylan Es Un Hombre Que Me Comprende De Una Manera Que Apachurra Mi Corazn

bob dylan es un hombre que me comprende de una manera que apachurra mi corazón

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1 year ago
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1 year ago
Ugly Brunette
Ugly Brunette

ugly brunette

hipofrenia1968
1 year ago

happy “my mouth hasn’t shut up about you since you kissed it. the idea that you may kiss it again is stuck in my brain, which hasn’t stopped thinking about you since, well, before any kiss. and now the prospect of those kisses seems to wind me like when you slip on the stairs and one of the steps hits you in the middle of the back. the notion of them continuing for what is traditionally terrifying forever excites me to an unfamiliar degree.” day

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Inside (2007)

inside (2007)

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1 year ago
Land & Liberty For Palestine

“Land & liberty for Palestine”

Seen in Oaxaca, Mexico

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1 year ago
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1 year ago

karma police live in denver you will always be famous

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1 year ago

more

hipofrenia1968
1 year ago

also, a friendly reminder, the world we live in now consists of an active genocide.

of warcrimes being posted on twitter by the official account of israeli government.

of people looking at children, women and men being bombed, killed, starved and butchered and saying it is okay because of a single terrorist group, THAT ISRAEL CREATED.

of westerners saying to look away from the slaughter happening in gaza because your mental health is more important than thousands of lives.

of israeli politicians straight up using propaganda from nazi handbooks to dehumanise palestinians, calling them less than human, less than the rest of us, animals.

and what one palestinian man posted on his social media hit me more than anything: “if we actually were animals, people would care.”

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The World’s Loneliest Whale Sings the Loudest Song
By Noor Hindi

The World’s Loneliest Whale Sings the Loudest Song
           & Other Confessions

I won’t make metaphors out of fish. If I have to die, I choose the ocean. If I have to live, I choose you. You: Everyone I’ve ever mourned. I believe less & less of sunlight these days. I won’t die alone. To awaken crying is to awaken displaced. Ghost of your joy in the bathtub. A face in the mirror. Your nephew’s painting in the foyer. My mother cried in bedrooms growing up. I would study her for hours. In a study, researchers learned patients who cried less are likely to have dismissive attachment styles. Today, every bedroom in the house is mine. I stopped crying at age 12. As a child, I spoke a language no one understood. Research suggests loneliness increases cardiovascular disease. When my cousin died, she died alone. When the world collapsed around Darwish, he wrote of coffee and sex. When you held my body close to yours, I thought of clementines, sweet citrus, all the world’s lemons we’d temper with honey. The world’s loneliest whale sings the loudest song. This is what you’ll tell me the first time we meet. And I’ll think about the ocean. And I’ll think about you. I never learned how to swim. I’ve been drowning my whole life. Studies suggest drowning lasts 1-3 minutes. But I’ll never stop grieving. Scientists are still searching for the 52-hertz whale. But I swear he’s here. In my bedroom. And I can hear him. And he’s telling me I can stop.

The World’s Loneliest Whale Sings the Loudest Song by Noor Hindi

hipofrenia1968
1 year ago

de mis huesos crecerán flores

de mi cerebro retratos tuyos

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1 year ago
Paris, Texas (1984)
Paris, Texas (1984)

Paris, Texas (1984)