No Passenger Princesses In My Car Only Survivors Who Are Happy To Be Alive

this little freak keeps sneaking into my garden and rubbing himself all over my flowers??Hello?????

It often feels like mainstream acceptance of queer people, particularly trans and nonbinary people, is contingent on there being few of us. When I was a kid witnessing arguments about gay marriage, statistics about LGBTQ people were so often presented in such a way as to reassure everyone else that we are not dangerous because we are rare. "It's not going to cause societal collapse ... because such a small percentage of people are gay."

And conservative rhetoric against queer people, particularly trans people, which explicitly refers to us as a "social contagion," really underscores that any perceived "increase" in sexual or gender diversity will be seen as a threat. If queer people are permitted to exist, we must be aberrant and isolated. If we are normal and natural and commonly occurring, it is because something has gone terribly wrong.

So. Forgive me if I bristle at the well-meaning argument that "these trans athlete bans are ridiculous, they're only going to affect a few dozen people!" I understand where they're coming from. But I think trans people should be free and abundant.

i need to steal charles rowland’s gender like i need air to breathe. not even joking. i need it so bad.

"explain your favorite book but terribly"

Dumbass bitch wielding a sword goes to a murder mystery party and thinks lady who wants to kill her is hot and inevitably dies for her childhood nemesis because she doesn't know what normal affection is

The thing I was thinking the most while watching Conclave was actually a classmate I had in uni who is a nun. She talked about the role of women on the church and how there should be a woman pope. And like, years ago she was given a scholarship to study philosophy in Rome, except she couldn't. Because the nuns had to perform all the domestic labor for the priests and the workload was too big, add to that stuff like how no one could leave the dinner table before the archbishop and he liked to talk so sometimes he would make everyone stay until late at night and ofc the nuns had to clean up after that, or when the priests wanted to give the nuns an easy day they would decide they would have a picnic, but the nuns still had to prepare their picnic. My friend just couldn't find the time to study, so she dropped her scholarship and came back to Mexico.

And Conclave does such a good job of making this work visible, even when if only Sister Agnes speaks, there is always shots of nuns working. For everything the priests do, it's always shown how the nuns make it possible. Benítez standing out early on for being the one person to thank them. The film ending on a seemingly unrelated shot of nuns walking.

It's a very poignant statement given how reproductive labor is often invisibilized.

Misty oaks. Crane Creek Regional Park by alice cummings

If Kiriona and Harrow fuck

it's possible to get pregnant from scissoring but only if the relationship is dysfunctional enough and one or both participants are scissoring with ill intent, if these conditions are met the spirit of Fuck You! More Problems may enter

rip Shaggy and Scooby, y'all would've loved GrubHub

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