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FOOLS, Troye Sivan

That reply to Donald Trump is from Gérard Araud, who is the French Ambassador to the United States, based in Washington DC.

Gérard Araud is a hero.

To those absolute asswipes complaining about those on Facebook changing their profile picture to have the french flag over it:

People aren’t idiots. We know it doesn’t change what happened, or helps in any way. It is a way to show that we are behind France in this time of need. It’s like those monuments around the world displaying the french colours- it doesn’t help France, or the situation, but it shows France that the world is behind them. Focus on those who need it now. Not the people who decided to show support in the way they can only manage. Give your attention to the victims of this tragedy. To those hurt. To France.

To those in France: stay safe. My thoughts are with each and every one of you in this time of need. Know that the rest of the world is behind you. I can’t imagine the pain you are going through, nor the loss. It’s tragic what happened and I am so deeply sorry for what has happened to your country. We are behind you.

I think I’m not the only one feeling this weird trapped feeling today, feeling sick and overwhelmed but unable to stop reading, reblogging. Trying to understand when there is nothing to understand.

I live in the middle of it. 19 people died in front of the bar I go drinking twice a week, and my friend the barmaid was hidden behind the bar for two hours. One of my best friend lives rue Bichat and heard the gunfire from his window. I know a family trapped in stade de France. I should have been drinking in Republique at 8PM yesterday, where they started shooting.

Yeah I get it. We are freaking out.

But please, stop spreading only the bad stuff. Stop the pictures and videos of bodies in the street, of yelling and blood. Stop talking about refugee’s hate, and islamophobia.

Talk more about the people that yelled in the street the number of the code to their flat when victims where running everywhere to bring them to safety. The man that opened the window of his flat to victims of the Bataclan stranded on the roof.

Talk about the man that went back to help a stranger pregnant woman, and the kid that was carried to safety by a total stranger worried he could be trampled by the crowd.

Talk about the social media, the hashtag #porteouverte to get people out of the street and #voyageavecmoi to help people afraid to travel alone because of their religion/skin color.

Talk about the taxis that stayed in the street, bringing people home for free all night, and the bus drivers that helped evacuate the Bataclan.

The people crowding the blood centers, so much that Paris now has to send them back home.

The people in their home, terrified and in shock, and only waiting for the possibility to crowd the street and show them that we are afraid but not broken, and together.

There are handfuls of people that will take out of this tragedy all the bad lessons, the wrong evidences.

But please don’t talk about them. Talk about the fraternity and the love of the scared, scarred, ones in Paris. Because we are so many, and we won’t give up

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