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I GOT A 91 HIGHEST IN THE CLASS!!!!!!!!!!!
guys wish me luck i’m about to find out if my short film passed for graduation 🙏
Anyway, shit you need to know:
You see I.C.E?
Yell, “La Migra.” (La-mee-grah)
Be as loud you possibly can.
They are supposed to be starting Raids in Chicago on Tuesday.
You know neurodivergent or queer people?
No the fuck you don’t.
Are you apart of that spectrum yourself?
Suddenly you aren’t.
Know trans people or trans yourself?
Nuh-uh.
Do you have immigrant family?
Tell them how to answer I.C.E if they come across them. (a bunch of shit on TikTok can tell about that)
If you have birth-right citizenship, you’re at risk too.
Don’t be in usually populated areas.
Like, the mall, movie theaters, etc. it’s not safe, trust, there will be dumbasses out there today and probably the rest of the week, keep that in mind.
Anyone ask you about your political views?
Say NOTHING.
Or, “I don’t like to talk about that stuff.”
Don’t talk about them at all.
Same goes for your identity, aight?
Idgaf if he “saved TikTok” it was a stunt, they think we’re stupid. Forget that shit, don’t thank him. It’s fucking propaganda.
Stay safe,
Ik im not popular, like at all but please reblog, share, whatever
—Atlas
When I was three
I met a boy
He was my brother, just from another family
We split at 12 and now I look at him, and he looks at me,
Like we are strangers
When I was a little older
I didn’t know how to play solitaire
Pop pops would tell me what cards were “no good”
And without him not neglecting me as memere did, my world has grown colder
I wonder with no way of knowing what he was truly like in all of his strength
When I became a teenager I like to read I like to learn
My aunt taught me, about cancer
She asked me the questions that I still need
But now I only get asked about school or if I have finally caught a boyfriend
About two months after she left
So did my boyfriend and
He was a fuckboy
He was a theft
But I was so in love
When I got dumped
For another girl, I wrote a poem and sent it to him
Someone said that I pulled a Taylor Swift
I took that as a compliment even with my feelings lumped
Then I just never saw that person again and I still think of her and how she saved me from my nightmares
And you think
That you leaving is hard?
Nah man, I've gotten pretty used to this thang and I'm not mad or sad
I'm not scared to blink
Because in life people come and people go like waves in the sea