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latinorebels:

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becauseofthiswoman:

Name: Dolores HuertaDates: (1930-present)Why she rocks: She is the co-founder of the United Farm Workers of America (alongside Cesar Chavez), and fought for the rights of farm workers across America. Directed several boycotts (including one on the California grape industry), that resulted in negotiations for better treatment of agricultural workers. She also founded the Dolores Huerta Foundation to raise money for disadvantaged women and children.Quote: “Walk the street with us into history. Get off the sidewalk.”Because of this woman… California agricultural workers are given more respect for their hard work.

becauseofthiswoman:

Name: Dolores Huerta
Dates: (1930-present)

Why she rocks: She is the co-founder of the United Farm Workers of America (alongside Cesar Chavez), and fought for the rights of farm workers across America. Directed several boycotts (including one on the California grape industry), that resulted in negotiations for better treatment of agricultural workers. She also founded the Dolores Huerta Foundation to raise money for disadvantaged women and children.

Quote: “Walk the street with us into history. Get off the sidewalk.”

Because of this woman… California agricultural workers are given more respect for their hard work.

thejournalofbisonjack:

The Splintered Moon
I found the words from a late-night poem laying on the floor this morning.In the ruins of an ending, the limp limbs of metaphors lay scattered across the rubble of breathless verbs and adjectives—and what remained, of what might have been, soon became tangled in the shadow of a broom; but, briefly, in the shards of a splintered moon, I thought I saw me and you as we might have been—a kingdom, swept up in a moment.

thejournalofbisonjack:

The Splintered Moon


I found the words from
a late-night poem laying
on the floor this morning.
In the ruins of an ending,
the limp limbs of metaphors
lay scattered across the
rubble of breathless verbs
and adjectives—and what
remained, of what might have
been, soon became tangled
in the shadow of a broom;
but, briefly, in the shards of
a splintered moon, I thought
I saw me and you as we
might have been—a kingdom,
swept up in a moment.

yourehidingfrommenow:

domdean:

cuntakinte:

I hate playing “never have I ever” because I’m a fucking slut

I hate playing “never have I ever” because I’m a fucking virgin

you will never know which of these two statements reign true for people who reblogs this and that bothers me

unlucky-artist:

Maybe the best sarcastic conversation in tv history