Skateboarding Dog Part 2

En fait le discours du type "Oui c'est ma liberté" "La solution fait plus de morts que le problème de base" "On cache les morts en mentant sur les chiffres", "C'est une intention délibérée de tuer des gens", ben.... On l'avait déja en 75.

Après attention je ne suis pas anti ceinture de sécurité hein... Mais bon je connais quelqu'un qui est mort d'un accident alors qu'il avait sa ceinture (la preuve que ça ne sert à rien) et puis connait on vraiment les effets à long terme de l'exposition au polyester de la ceinture ? Est ce que tout ça ne serait pas un lobby des producteurs de pétrole ?

native language: French (baguouette, baguouette... *dramatically*)

i know English and i’d love to learn Spanish, German and Bresilian Portugease

(hope this could help, good luck with your project!)

Reblog with your native language and the language(s) you would like to learn

it’s for a project I have in mind (kinda)

tried different shades of blue for background 

also i’m one of those people who ship Kagami with EVERYONE

So, India is dying.

Look, I know a good number of you are from the US and things aren't amazing there either, but my country is literally on the brink of collapse. So I'd love it if we could talk about that for a minute.

If you can't do anything else, please just read and reblog.

A second COVID wave has taken out the healthcare system. There are no more hospital beds. There's an oxygen shortage. There's a critical vaccine shortage. The Central Government has thrown its hands up and is passing the baton to the State Governments to do what they can.

There are over 16 million covid cases. A record 330,000 new cases reported yesterday - comparable to the US at its peak. 187,000 dead as of today.

There is no plan.

Mass cremations are taking place. The cremation grounds are running day and night and they are short on wood. People are watching their loved ones die while waiting for a hospital bed, and then they're unable to give them the proper burial rights.

Hospitals are overwhelmed. Patients are being confined, two to a bed. They're the lucky ones.

We are on the verge of people dying in the streets.

This is the second-most populous country in the world. The largest democracy. A country that encapsulates over 15,000 years of recorded human history and has endured everything from famine to invasion to colonisation.

We might be at the end. This might be the thing that does us in.

People are dying.

People are dying.

People are dying and there is no plan.

More good news? Variants are popping up. A double mutation strain has shown up. It is resistant to current vaccines. This will not go away. This is the devastation they warned of when the anti-maskers were out protesting the minor inconvenience of covering their face in public.

My country is on the verge of an emergency state. Our government has failed us. This is as dire a situation as it ever could be.

Look. I don't do much with my life. I write fics, some of you have read them and that's pretty much it. I spend my days with my head in the clouds because that's where I like to be.

But two days ago, my grandmother tested positive, had to be taken to hospital and the ambulance caught fire.

She barely made it to the urgent care she needs.

So, here I am, using whatever meager platform I have to cobble this request together. Because I have to do something.

If you can, donate.

Or spread the word.

Help. Please.

Watercolor Animal Crossing Postcards made by ShiyiStudio

Robin: My little sister is at that very special age where a girl has only one thing on her mind.

Ted: Boys?

Robin: Homicide.

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