thanks @bmoharrisbankofficial but unfortunately i can’t focus on the very important message here because i’m too busy being confused by the fact that apparently if you send an ask with only one letter tumblr will bold that letter in the “asked you” notification text?? why the fuck would that be the case
fascinating
what the fuck is the backend of this site like
That moment that you walk down even the slightest slope and find yourself doing the Vince McMahon Powerwalk.
old gay men fans when they finally kiss and it's chaste and awkward
I love house md. it’s gay, its homophobic. it’s ableist, it has some of the best disability representation I’ve seen. medical malpractice and felonies are committed pretty much every episode, some of these aren’t even related to the case. for as bonkers as everything gets it never stops being a medical drama. it a fucking sherlock adaptation
Impatiently on the edge of my seat to hear what happens next in the novel Dracula (came out in 1897 and also I read it last year)
"The trannies should be able to piss in whatever toilet they want and change their bodies however they want. Why is it my business if some chick has a dick or a guy has a pie? I'm not a trannie or a fag so I don't care, just give 'em the medicine they need."
"This is an LGBT safe space. Of COURSE I fully support individuals who identify as transgender and their right to self-determination! I just think that transitioning is a very serious choice and should be heavily regulated. And there could be a lot of harm in exposing cis children to such topics, so we should be really careful about when it is appropriate to mention trans issues or have too much trans visibility."
One of the above statements is Problematic and the other is slightly annoying. If we disagree on which is which then working together for a better future is going to get really fucking difficult.
I think this is something young people in particular are confused about. My dad has always had a slightly off color sense of humor, he always feels the need to privately ask me “boy turned girl or girl turned boy?” if I mention a friend and stress said friend’s pronouns, and yet when we had repair work done in the house and the worker was listening to a podcast discussing the evils of transgender people and how to cleanse society, he went out of his way to contact the owner of the business to discuss his disappointment with that worker’s conduct and stress the negative effect that could have had if there had been trans kids in our home.
Our allies will never be perfect. They will never use the perfect language or have the perfect politics. But we have to appreciate those allies and meet them where they are, especially if they are willing to learn.
does anyone want to play kudzu vines with me
sure! i’ll be a native tree standing in a biodiverse field
*places my rhizomes on you*
*begins to get subsumed, losing my nutrients and access to light*
huh? whats going on? i feel sleepy..
erm.....ok then.
*the organisms that once called my branches and roots home either die of habitat loss or flee to my nearest neighbors*
Hey y'all sorry we're late, did we miss anything?
take some time to notice your vision. see how easily you detect motion. focus on something in your peripheral (without moving your eyes to it). see how it works. look at your hands. pick something up with your fingers. appreciate how ridiculously specialized they are in fine motor skills (even if your personal motor skills are lackluster). think about how you have a body built to be an apex predator through use of tools. think about how the brain of your kind has created a digital hivemind uniting the whole world. now look back at the screen. look at the tab where you are in an argument about cartoons on tumblr. close the tab. open a new tab. google “tribute to anomalocaris”. watch the video that comes up. leave a like. subscribe even though the channel has been inactive for 8 years. you will need it in the coming times
on a scale of “dapper” to “fuckboy” how would you rate your taste in gnc womens fashion
wait actually
Death is not the end! You may go on to become the skeleton who fucks a hot chick painted onto some dudes harley
I find it kind of epic I find it kind of rad
the memes in which im pwning are the ones that make U mad
On the fence about this one. Will return to it later to see if I've settled on a verdict.
Yeah this is epic :)
when I was a child my cat died and the only way I could rationalise it was drawing her being crucified because I went to a catholic school and I thought that just happened to everyone when they died
I cant comment on this just fucking look at it
I had always assumed this was some extremist Christian book for kids. Turns out this is actually by a gay comic artist named Howard Cruse who passed away in 2019. This is from a 1980 short story called “Billy Goes Out” which tells the story of a man named Billy who is trying to move on with life after his partner’s untimely passing. It highlights a lot of the struggles of the LGBT community at the time. This particular frame is him remembering how he blamed himself being gay when bad things happened to him as a child.
can a 5 foot 1 boy with suspenders and a propeller hat get an androgenous shawty
The reality of Spongebob being furry media is a thing the world should be ready for. Think about it. Anthropomorphic animals. Yes, sponges are animals, and therefore are furries when anthropomorphized. Spongebob is, in all senses of the word, a furry. Ya'll are just a bunch of pussies.
My friends who just got their first glasses: i need this highly expensive special cloth to wipe them, I also have this eyeglass cleaner from the same company, did you know you shouldn't use your t shirt unless it's specifically soft
Me who's worn glasses since middle school: *slaps soap onto the glasses and washes them in the sink then wipes them with toilet paper* what
Did I stutter
Mah men
Our ranks are getting stronger
okay this one wins, everyone go home
Tranny: Confessions of Punk Rock's Most Infamous Anarchist Sellout by Laura Jane Grace (with Dan Ozzi)
Stone Butch Blues by Leslie Feinberg
