at the end of the day, it will always be venezuelans, cubans, and iranians against those who pretend to understand our reality when they haven't lived it
“omg you remembered?” did you know that if you cut me up and looked into my heart you would find a small red door that opens into a room plastered with everything you’ve ever said to me and it’s all covered in glitter and fairy lights and paper stars. so yeah, i did remember