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baja blast your tits off

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worms attack me on command | she/they | 21 |✡︎

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I've seen a fair amount of fat liberation activists explain that they have always been fat, they're not about to stop, and that's natural and beautiful and fine. That's an incredibly important message.

What I've seen less - and what I want to remind people of - is this: if you've become fat, that's also natural and beautiful and fine.

When you're a fat person who has been thin in the past, that comes with its own brand of shaming. People take your history of thinness as proof that you don't have to be fat. You often fear the look of disappointed surprise in the eyes of someone you haven't met since you were thin. People try to determine "what happened". They don't see your fat body as just you, but as a sort of symptom that isn't part of you.

Becoming fat is not a tragedy, it's not a sign of failure, it's not a bad or shameful thing. The thin you is not the Real you. You are always real and always worthy of freedom, respect and peace. You are allowed to be fat no matter how or when you became fat.

light was such a loser cuz he didnt just google the 100 richest people and start writing down names

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how would you feel if you woke up tomorrow and find out exactly 100 of the world’s richest people died of heart attacks at exactly noon universal time. can you imagine the theories. light is absolutely a loser for not doing this

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tsvilingshprakh

blue shell

please please please tell us your theory about why fae cant lie

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the TL/DR version is that the fae can’t lie because they aren’t actually speaking human language, they’re speaking the language of the fae, which only uses the True Names of things. So if a fae were to refer to a tree, they would say the True Name of that SPECIFIC tree. constructing a lie would require the fae to make up a false name/a new truth which is not something they’re capable of. (unless…)

if you want the full version/the way i originally worked all this out, here’s an excerpt from a story i wrote where a fae (Lincoln) is trying to make a deal with The Prince (human). i also delve into what seelie vs unseelie means and some other fae lore. i wrote the whole story on a 72 hour bender where i didn’t sleep and barely ate. it’s the closest i’ve come to Receiving A Vision. enjoy!

“Well… if we work sunup to sunup-”

“I can’t.” The Prince cut him off. “I have to sleep. And eat. And I would like to do other things, on occasion.”

“Then a long time.” He wrinkled his nose. “Longer than the moon takes to fatten and vanish.”

“You mean a month?”

Lincoln stared blankly. “What’s a month?”

okie dokie a bunch of you have asked for the Full Story so here it is!

mind the tags, it’s a queer and trans retelling of a lot of fairy tales and we don’t go the disney route with this one, though honestly the roughest part is probably the parental transphobia. but there’s uhhhh happy ending? enjoy!

please please please tell us your theory about why fae cant lie

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the TL/DR version is that the fae can’t lie because they aren’t actually speaking human language, they’re speaking the language of the fae, which only uses the True Names of things. So if a fae were to refer to a tree, they would say the True Name of that SPECIFIC tree. constructing a lie would require the fae to make up a false name/a new truth which is not something they’re capable of. (unless…)

if you want the full version/the way i originally worked all this out, here’s an excerpt from a story i wrote where a fae (Lincoln) is trying to make a deal with The Prince (human). i also delve into what seelie vs unseelie means and some other fae lore. i wrote the whole story on a 72 hour bender where i didn’t sleep and barely ate. it’s the closest i’ve come to Receiving A Vision. enjoy!

“Well… if we work sunup to sunup-”

“I can’t.” The Prince cut him off. “I have to sleep. And eat. And I would like to do other things, on occasion.”

“Then a long time.” He wrinkled his nose. “Longer than the moon takes to fatten and vanish.”

“You mean a month?”

Lincoln stared blankly. “What’s a month?”

smoked a joint the sorcerer gave me and experienced life as a 1989 toyota tercel from assembly and production until i was left derelict in a junkyard in baker california oxidizing and rusting for 10,000 years. my favorite part was five hundred years in when a family of armadillos moved in for a few weeks

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man left without meaningful tasks for a week seen walking around with a notepad to critically assess all the wall-ceiling angles in his home with genuine contempt

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absolutely fucked

you're just dropping abstract art into my hands like it's nothing. i could sell this to the museum of modern art. or the cleveland museum of art

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do NOT sell my kitchen to the CMA i can't make the commute. MoMA is fine though i can go there with my mind

Butches will sext you by saying things like "I'm buying a leather puncher for my new belt" and "look at this hidden knife for my carabiner that was on sale for a dollar" and the saddest part is that it works