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@vredvaesel
There is no other hell for man than the folly or malice of his kind • ⌮ • ♎︎ • DAF's heir • den eneste, der er det værd, hedder M.M. • mon papa c'est Blier •
da angry weasel Katılım Nisan 2016
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@vredvaesel J'te jure on dirait une secte parfois sans rire. T'as pas le droit d'avoir un avis différent ou critique. Pas tous évidemment mais bon, j'en ai vu pas mal !
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Et clairement vous faites chier à penser que votre avis vaut mieux que celui des autres.
Des gens ont aimé, des gens n'ont pas aimé, des gens sont mitigés et c'est ok.
ℒitsod ☆@Litsod
Franchement sur ce réseau parfois jsp... Il y en a vous prônez la tolérance mais dès que ça va pas dans votre sens faut vous voir...
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@vredvaesel bah comme d'hab j'ai envie de dire mais après comme pour tout domaine artistique, tu peux aimer ou non une œuvre. Juste, pour certains fans si tu dis que t'aimes pas ou quoi t'es de suite un hater et leur avis c'est paroles d'or parce qu'ils savent mieux que tout le monde
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“I don’t understand why women don’t just report it if it really happened.”
When I was 19, I reported mine. I had bruises. Hospital photos. Text messages of him apologizing the next morning. My friends drove me to the station because I could barely stop shaking. I thought evidence would make it simple. I thought truth would be enough.
Months later, I was the one on trial. His lawyer printed my Instagram photos and held them up in court. Asked why I wore crop tops. Asked why I drank that night. Asked why I didn’t scream louder. He replayed my police interview and pointed out every time I hesitated, every time I cried, every time my timeline wasn’t perfectly linear. “If it was traumatic,” he said, “why can’t she remember clearly?”
Sitting there while strangers debated my pain like it was a group project felt like being stripped again. My messages were projected on a screen. My body was described in detail. My character was picked apart like that was the real crime.
He walked out on bail. I walked out with panic attacks.
That’s why some women don’t report. Because even with bruises. Even with screenshots. Even when you do everything “right.” You still have to survive the assault twice, once in private, and once in public, just to maybe be believed.
𐙚@ijanedoll
Hit me with the harshest reality truth.
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