Jia Qiu

@kongqiu.bsky.social

At fifteen I set my heart upon learning. At thirty, I had planted my feet firm upon the ground. 而立 (Parody account)

I have noticed the youth waving their hands up and down today, repeatedly chanting today's date; "six seven", ad nauseam, as if engaging in some shared mass ritual. Would someone enlighten me on its meaning?

I had recently made reservations to visit La Manchaland for this month's pride parade. It would serve, to me, as a brief respite from the recent silencing bestowed upon me. Within the Fantasy Blood-Shooting Range, I happened upon a familiar face. His intended targets remain yet unscathed.

These moderators baffle me at times. The root cause of the issue remains untouched, yet their hands strike down those who respond to these problems in jest. It is as if they are climbing a tree to seek a fish (犹缘木而求鱼也).

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Today marks the dawn of Juneteenth - a day not merely for celebration, but of remembrance. It commemorates the long-delayed fulfillment of an ideal; that no person should live in bondage, and that the dignity of freedom belongs to all, and not only the privileged few.

Throughout my journeys across the City, I had observed that many mark this day as one of reverence, to honor the father's steadfast care and love. It is true that a good father will have an unshakeable support; a father's love is like a mountain (父爱如山).

You are discerning if you know others well, but if you know yourself, you are enlightened. (知人者智,自知者明) I wish you all an enlightening pride month. Stand proud of who you are, for your self-value can very well shape your future.