I don't want to counter-signal fellow young Confederabro's, and I might get some hate for this, but let's refrain from using roman salutes or the "sieg heil" gestures when taking these photos.
It's a foreign gesture, without ties to the Confederacy. If we want to normalize our symbols and flags again, we can't be doing things like that. Our heritage is the South. It's to America. Not Germany. It's needlessly edgy and off-putting.
If we want normal Southerners to celebrate their heritage again, them seeing this will push them away.
Jefferson Davis wasn't a Nazi, Stonewall Jackson wasn't a Nazi, Robert E Lee wasn't a Nazi.
That being said, I love to see young men embracing their heritage like this.
Being a fan of a good NFL is deadass feminine as fuck like what you mean you just happy as hell every Sunday. This shit not supposed to be sunshine and rainbows nigga
I can only speak for white guys but white rapists don't have friends, they're not in the group chat gloating about the girl they raped. This idea that they have male confidants who can police their behavior is a fantasy.
white muslim converts always have a deeply raped energy. when you look at them it’s like you can almost see the spirit of the forcibly converted European captive sailors-turned-Ottoman palace slaves from 16th century Constantinople trapped within them
I hate this meme. 99.99% of the time the Bible describes angels, they look like people. Unless they're some kind of prophet, that's the most they're seeing. Even Abraham didn't get to see Ophanim or Seraphim. There's an actual reason they're often depicted as human-like.
Dolly was born in East Tennessee and used her success to make it better. So much money from her attractions and fame came into our mountain communities and was put into schools and infrastructure. She made the Imagination Library to help childhood literacy in Appalachia. Every month since our daughter was born, the library has sent her a book with a note from Dolly encouraging her to be proud of where she’s from and to learn the importance of the stories that built us. Her husband passed last year and she spoke of being reunited with him. I’m glad heaven is a little sweeter, and sings a little better for it. Rest in peace to the Queen of Appalachia, Jolene could never.