Source: archive.org
have you fagged. will you fag. when will you fag.
A Ponyta cosmog adopt that’s been sold! This cosmic galloper tends to young stars.
every teddy bear in existence is a butch lesbian!
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Fearidescent Draculaura joins the ranks of gorgeous gorgeous girls with saran ♡
I decided to give her a more icey look, forgoing the standard black streaks for white, I also wanted to show off her adorable widows peak!
I only have one more doll to reroot and then I'm DONE! For now at least, till the next inevitable polypropylene headed dolls from Monster High come out.
incel-moved-deactivated20210803
for protection against mosquitos but honestly a serve
honestly the reason why so many feminists get ridiculously upset when trans women correctly point out the transmisogyny problems within the movement (except the fact that they just flat up hate us ofc) is because most people who identify as feminists or put “feminist” in their twitter bio or whatever don’t actually want to be part of a global political movement dedicated to dismantling gendered violence worldwide, they want to be part of a pop culture club with a common enemy (Ew boys!!) where meghan trainer will make #girlboss songs about how cool and strong we all are. the actual long term goals of feminism have been condensed down into individualist capitalistic liberties that only extend to like, middle class white cis women who go on tinder dates
Without hyperbole government offices that take half an hour of waiting to get anywhere and close at 4pm are are a form of oppression against the working class
cmyk test pages r like angels to me
do you understand
people really want to undykify the bechdel test
from the famous comic Normal Women Who Aren’t Sexual Deviants and Who Only Have Sanitized Feminist Empowerment on their Agenda to Watch Out For
some totk sketches ive done. having a bit too much fun with exploring the depths
[“When I meet with butches, there is often herbal tea. Some of the butches are happy; some are not. The distinction between the two is based in their struggle between self-honesty and the fear of ostracism.
The Happy Butch is tickled to hear that I transitioned into butchhood. Happy Butch chuckles to learn that I too explain to straight friends and family, I know people mistake me for a teenage fag, and I’m okay with that. The Unhappy Butch is relieved that “my transition” referred to how I joined, rather than abandoned, her and her gender.
Both Happy and Unhappy Butches know a compatriot. He was younger and genderqueer. Now he’s on T and has a new name.
Happy Butch and I will grin, knock cups, and speculate as to just what and who will emerge from transition.
Unhappy Butch sinks into her chair: “There goes another one,” she utters, hollow like a cavern. Silent over a steaming cup, her eyes say, “At least I know you’re here for the long haul.”
In my experience, the difference in attitude runs as follows:
Unhappy Butch wants to mend the holes in her gender, but won’t. Whether it’s new pronouns, T, or surgery, she’d feel more honestly herself in some other body or identity. She denies herself this out of a sense of duty that is really just fear—the fear of losing friends who accepted her as who she tries to be but who won’t accept her as who she needs to be, because that would be accepting a man or something similar enough to a man. She tries to turn her fear of isolation into a virtue. Noble and alone, she will stick it out, the last surviving butch ambassador to the world. But she knows it’s a lie, and she mourns her lost brother because she mourns her lost self. I know this gender-martyrdom. I lived in it. And I threw it out when I transitioned into being happy and butch.
The Happy Butch? This butch doesn’t mourn our brother’s transition but celebrates it. Happy Butch is present in body and pronouns as-is, be they modified, unmodified, or under renovation. Happy Butch knows that any “friend” or “community” who rejects her/zer/him/them/it isn’t a real friend or community. Happy Butch crackles with an honest, brave joy that extends to seeing someone else come into zer own.”]
amy fox, from changed sex. grew boobs. started wearing a tie, from persistence: all ways butch and femme edited by Ivan Coyote and zena sharman
"It’s often unhealthy to hyper-analyze your sexuality to the point where how you experience it changes where you belong. This is why the idea that broader terms are somehow more restrictive is baffling. Continuously breaking labels down and creating terminology for each facet of one’s identity shrinks communities until it’s just one person convinced that they’re the only one who relates to their experiences. It isolates people and ignores the importance of individuality within a collective identity."
The author also dropped some gems in the last paragraph of the short article:
