six word autobiography: “fuck goddamnit i fucked up so bad”
guys i specifically made that sentence seven words long so someone could comment “but thats seven words” and i could say “fuck i did it again i fucked up” so we could all have a good laugh but no one said it. yall fucked up. i fucked up because i assumed yall wouldnt fuck up. everythings fucked up
• a transphobic woman is not a feminist
• a racist woman is not a feminist
• a homophobic woman is not a feminist
• exclusionary feminism is not feminism
Friendly reminder that 1200 calories is the recommended amount for a 5 year old
current emotion: 20% battery
and repeat after me with your heart:
‘I no longer need you to fuck me as hard as I hated myself.’
Make love to me
like you know I am better
than the worst thing I ever did.
Listen, I know there were days you wanted to die
when the sky was so clear
you’d stand obnoxious underneath it
begging for stars to shoot you
just so you could feel at home.
I know about the ways you misplaced all the right words,
stockpiled every important social cue you ever missed
from the first time you learned you were wrong,
waited to make it right
once everyone stopped watching.
I know you let them beat up your beauty in bed
because redemption was still alive in you, howling relentless, gathering strength.
Felt like ecstasy when they pounded it out of you in the hard dark.
Those days of dead weather
got all strung together
and they spoke for you,
wore you down to telling everyone here it was a good life
so you could run back into the wails of your windfight.
I know the parts of your past that haunt you the most
are the days you weren’t being yourself,
and I know that’s why most of your past haunts you.
There were so many who found you out,
and they were right.
You were good.
important things to do:
1) sleep with both windows open: Astral projection
2) drink enough water there’s a small paddling pool inside you at all times
3) draw your dreams and leave the pages squashed between bus seats
4) don’t miss the past, it’s hazy for a reason
Another myth that is firmly upheld is that disabled people are dependent and non-disabled people are independent. No one is actually independent. This is a myth perpetuated by disablism and driven by capitalism - we are all actually interdependent. Chances are, disabled or not, you don’t grow all of your food. Chances are, you didn’t build the car, bike, wheelchair, subway, shoes, or bus that transports you. Chances are you didn’t construct your home. Chances are you didn’t sew your clothing (or make the fabric and thread used to sew it). The difference between the needs that many disabled people have and the needs of people who are not labelled as disabled is that non-disabled people have had their dependencies normalized. The world has been built to accommodate certain needs and call the people who need those things independent, while other needs are considered exceptional. Each of us relies on others every day. We all rely on one another for support, resources, and to meet our needs. We are all interdependent. This interdependence is not weakness; rather, it is a part of our humanity.
oh my gosh people sexualising dummies and bottles makes me so anxious aahh
can i just lay next to you and kiss you idk
making groany gasping noises due to bravest warriors fanart
romantic date ideas: go to your local sex shop and buy handcuffs so you and your partner can go around and arrest people who watch anime
i literally would never date or even like a guy who disliked the fact that i was a feminist please love yourself do not date boys that don’t care about feminism
Gay men need to stop acting like a revulsion for the female body is a required trait for male homosexuality. It’s not. That’s misogynists excusing their hatred as innate and immutable.
Plus it’s mad transphobic b/c not every body with a vagina or breasts is a female body.