#rbg collar

[dinosaurwithablog]

I love the two people behind the plate wearing judge's wigs!! It looks like they're wearing judge's robes, too. If you ever see me at a Yankees game, I'm dressed the same way, except my robe has a huge number 99 on the back of it. I'm thinking of getting a Ruth Bader Ginsburg collar to accessorize the robe. Whaddaya think? 🤔 let's go Yankees!!!!! ⚾️ 😍😁 👩‍⚖️

[lustingupon]

[isevery0nehereverystoned]

The last four of the major arcana are done ✅ whew (full disclosure Dusk’s outfit inspired by the AF Vandervorst 2016 spring/summer collection)

[guy60660]

RBG Collars | Elinor Carucci

[jobforhom-blog]

[reallyromealone]

Monty x Human! TFP! Soundwave

Warnings: nsfw, smut, gay, vtuber, my vtuber, cat boy, blow jobs, cum, pet names, spanking, it's a bit raunchy, foot job, tail pulling, kinks, gay, fucking, two dudes fucking, vtuber smut, transformers smut, au

Fandom: transformers prime

Soundwaves human name is Stephen Warren

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Monty sighed as he snuggled into his boyfriend's shoulder as he worked, tail swishing as Stephen typed away on his computer and the deep purple from the RBG lights as he felt the sound of his heartbeat soothed him "Are you almost done? 'm hungry..." Monty whispered into the other's ear, lifting his LED mask that covered his mouth and kissing the corner of his pretty lips "Come on, it's time for a break baby..." Monty tried convincing his boyfriend whose soft lilac looked back at Monty's light grey ones as the cat boy gently tugged and played with the hacker's black inky hair.

"What do you have in mind?" His voice barely above a whisper as he moved to kiss Monty's plush lips, not missing any reaction the baby pink-haired young adult gave as they were a hairlines distance from one another's faces "I dunno... Didn't think that far ahead" Monty admitted as he felt Soundwave gently rub up and down his hips and waist, cold hands slipping up his cropped purple sweater that the hacker got him last Christmas "Just wanna get food with you" Monty whined as bit as he felt the other grope at his soft hips and plush ass, the black shorts he wore today making it easier for Stephen to tug at the panties he insisted Monty wear.

Today was the cute thong he ordered for the pretty twink in his lap just last week, remembering when he had him do a fashion show for him.

"Baby? Are you even listening or are you busy being horny?" Monty pouted and yelped when the hacker played with his tail "Can't a man do both?" Stephen didn't often speak, preferring to be quiet and let Monty do the talking for him but he never missed an opportunity to chat his pretty boy into taking those slutty shorts off and letting him fuck him in just that cute little collar, a gift from their anniversary with the word 'soundwave' on it.

Clear ownership.

"Horny man" Monty huffed as Stephen kissed his pale neck and nibbled a bit and felt the other cock strain against his shorts as he bucked against Stephens's black skinny jeans "You're probably still wet from earlier... Could just stick it in" he mumbled and Monty let out a shaky breath at the thought of it "I take it you want that" he teased and pulled Monty into a kiss, pushing his tongue in and leading Monty's with his, raunchy and loud as they both moaned though the pink haired man was considerably louder and sluttier with his moans.

Pulling those tiny black fitted jean shorts down and grabbing the lube from his desk as Monty pulled away to take off his sweater, wearing nothing underneath, and made work of the other hoodie and shirt, Stephen helping him as they sat shirtless and horny. Monty kissed Stephens's neck and sucked a Hickey on his Adam's apple as the sound of his collar jingled as he felt the other long fingers push into his perky and plush ass, giving a cheek a nice smack as (name) moved to fish Stephens's cock from his black boxers.

Monty Loved his boyfriend's cock, pale and pretty, with two veins across its underside and a pretty pink at the top all at a girthy eight inches that he could see an outline of on his flat stomach when his boyfriend fucked him good. "Why don't you be a good kitty and suck my cock like the good boy you are" Monty got off his lap and stripped off his ruined shorts and stood in just a collar and his nylon sock/stocking combo "Yes lord Soundwave" he loved playing into Stephens kinks before dropping onto his knees and immediately worshipping his cocks base with sloppy kisses as his fangs gently scraped the underside as Stephen spread his legs to let the cat boy have full access to his cock.

It was his favorite view, Monty on his knees and back arched so he could see that fat little ass and cute tail swish, and the hacker's long fingers tugged at his soft silky baby pink strands of hair and rub at his ears.

"Good boy... Take it all in" he whispered as he watched Monty take him down his throat and grip his thighs as his pretty manicured nails scratched at the tall man's jeans as he took the length slowly down till his nose pressed against the other trimmed pelvis and teary grey eyes looked up as he began sucking, loving making eye contact with the others sharp lavender eyes as he pleasured him, whining as Stephen's socked foot pressed against Montys five inch erect cock. "come on, you can suck better than that" Stephen mocked coldly as Monty closed his eyes with furrowed white eyebrows, focused on sucking as his boyfriend cock like it was his life's duty.

And in this apartment, it was.

He let Stephen take care of the things that didn't matter, silly things like money and work as Monty was his good boy who went to university and made sure to get good grades and be his good kitty.

"Such a good boy, made for sucking and taking cock, no silly thoughts... Just a good boy"

Monty moaned at the taste of pre-cum in his mouth, the black-haired hacker whose usually well-styled short black hair fell in front of his eyes without warning, Stephen came down his throat with a cocky smile as he rested his head against his fist. Monty always swallowed it, every drop, and after kicked his cock clean before being lifted and ass mounted on the other still hard cock.

Something Stephen prided himself in was his ability to just keep going, despite having a job that kept him at his desk the man had insane stamina and energy that was often taken out on Monty.

Though this time it didn't involve rope and toys.

"Yes! Oh fuck!" Stephen wasted no time fucking Monty aggressively, despite his calm and passive expression, the sweat rolling down his cheek and gel gone from his hair said otherwise as Monty choked on his moans and tossed his head back, Stephen sucking on his cute pink nipples without a care in the world.

The sound of skin slapping skin and the loudest breathiest moans that could ever be produced as Monty pulled at the other's hair and scratched his shoulders and back, Stephen standing to fuck him against his desk and slapped his ass and Monty just took it.

Tugging at his tail and grabbing a fistful of his hair to pull him into a kiss as he came into Monty's pretty ass, a personal cum dumpster for Stephen "What do we say?" Stephen said as Monty climaxed onto the floor "Thank you lord Soundwave..."

"Good boy..." Now he had to get Monty some food, pulling his phone out and setting Monty on the computer chair as he ordered food and quietly took the cat boy who was still a bit in subspace to go get cleaned up and relax on the couch with a show.

[whitehotharlots]

Tara Reade, Christine Blassey Ford, and the bleak limitations of pettiness feminism

For what it’s worth, I found the accusations made by Tara Reade and Christine Blassey Ford both imminently plausible. I’ve never met Joe Biden or Brett Kavanaugh, but I’ve spent more than enough time around entitled white collar pricks to realize that things like non-consensual workplace groping and wacky frat house sex pranks are a part of their worlds. There was nothing about either story that struck me as obviously false or otherwise disqualifying. Both very well may have happened.

But I also believe that there’s a wide chasm between plausibility and proof–especially in criminal matters, and extra especially in regards to the sort of accusations that could result in yearslong jail sentences. Sexual assault cases are notoriously hard to prosecute in their immediacy. If we’re talking about something that happened years or decades earlier, there’s no reasonable way to prove the accusations in a manner that would warrant a formal, judicial response.

By 2020, this belief of mine was considered hopelessly out of date, borderline sacrilegious. The Trump era ushered in a new diligence in regards to how the public was supposed to understand and react to accusations of sexual misconduct: women should be believed, full stop. Accused men should be punished, full stop. The crisis of the moment meant that all the old notions regarding due process and the fixed standards of what is or is not a crime had to be thrown out.

Remember that “Shitty Media Men” list from 2017? God, seems like forever ago. The list was a wholly anonymous Google Docs spreadsheet containing the names of several dozen men in media and a brief description of their alleged crimes. It was written about in glowing terms by publications big and small, heralded as a bold and exciting new chapter of social justice, and the list’s creator–Moria Donegan–was eventually granted status as a star commentator.

Did you read the list? I did. About one in every 15 or so entries contained a very severe accusation–something along the lines of “he raped me in the dumpster behind Arby’s” or “he keeps tricking me into getting stuck in a dryer.” But the vast, vast majority of entries alleged nothing more than minor interpersonal conflict: “he doesn’t respect my work,” “he raised his voice at me one time in 2012,” and other stuff along those lines. One entry really stuck out: the accuser admitted that she had never met the man. “But,” she said, “he must be a creep… just look at the stuff he writes!”

No doubt, at least some of these men were/are grade-A jerks. But the bulk of them appear to have just been disliked by a colleague or acquaintance who felt the need to take advantage of a social justice movement to exact revenge. This is how human interaction works. No one is beloved by everybody; everyone will experience some instances in which they treat others with less courtesy than they probably should; and, well, sometimes two people who are otherwise completely decent despise one another for reasons that are inscrutable to everyone but God.

The malignancy of the Shitty Media Men list is that it caused readers to conceptually associate minor interpersonal conflicts–some of which admittedly did not happen, most others of the sort that would cause no reasonable person to find one party entirely at fault, let alone worthy of expulsion from polite society–with major violations such as rape and assault. This was the new era: every accusation is proof of guilt, and all guilt is of the same severity. It’s too hard to definitively prove that a rape happened, ergo we needed to dismiss the usual evidentiary standards of criminal proceedings in regards to rape. And, also, mildly upsetting a female colleague is now the same thing as rape.

Wonderful stuff. Fantastic stuff.

A year passed. The Notorious RBG ascended to the great rap battle in the sky, and it was up to the dastard President Drumpf to appoint her successor. He settled upon a youth-pastor-cum-jurist who resembled a crude caricature from a late 1800’s anti-Irish political comic. The man had a rap sheet a mile long: lackey to Ken Starr (himself quite the defender of rape), Yalie, anti-abortion, corporate puppet, helped rig the Florida vote in 2000, Federalist Society member, blah blah blah all the horrible shit you expect from a GOP nominee to the Supreme Court.

None of these facts mattered much within the liberal imaginary, however, as they weren’t that far afield from the activities of the sort of justices liberals find inoffensive. No, the #Resistance had an ace up their sleeve: a lady said he had sexually assaulted her 30 years prior, and she was willing to say so in front of congress.

He must have been toast after that, right? Because everyone had spent the last few years hashtagging #BelieveWomen, right? They’re not gonna say they believe women and not believe them, right? It can’t be that this precedent we just set up would only be used to ruin the lives of low-level middle manager type guys who did inconsequential stuff, right? Right?

No. Of course not. Republicans never even pretended to care about that shit.

In the non-conservative press, Blassey Ford was treated as a hero. Her effort was brave, and her failure served to validate the premise upon which it was founded: women are not believed enough, and men can get away with anything.

Another few years passed. Due to a confluence of events of that ranged between skullduggery and outright rigging, the Democratic presidential primary narrowed down to a less-corrupt-than-average politician who was called a “socialist” because he was to the left of Grover Norquist, and a credit card lobbyist who was once accidentally appointed vice president.

The credit card lobbyist should have been considered especially ignominious, considering the degree to which the #BelieveWomen mantra was prevalent on the left. Decades earlier, in a situation quite similar to that faced by Blassey Ford, he led the charge in aggressively dismissing the accusations of a woman who had accused a SCOTUS nominee of sexual misconduct. Surely that was the sort of thing MeToo would not abide, right? Right?

Again, no. The semi-socialist was repeatedly smeared as a racist and sexist for reasons that no one could ever quite articulate. Social media figures openly solicited false allegations of sexual misconduct against him. In spite of being a leftist Jewish man, in spite studies showing that his supporters were actually far less aggressive and hateful than those of Hillary Clinton, he was still the most toxic and evil presence to ever enter into Democrat politics. #BelieveWomen and #MeToo precedents were very effectively invoked: there doesn’t need to be proof, and there doesn’t need even be an accusation. He’s evil because we say he’s evil. His name is on the spreadsheet.

But the guy who got Clarence Thomas onto the Supreme Court? That was regrettable, sure. But it was a youthful transgression! He’s apologized! It doesn’t matter.

Then we got a late-primary curveball: a woman who verifiably worked with Biden claimed he had jammed his hand down her pants. The allegation was decades old and therefore unprovable in a legal sense, and suddenly that was an issue where it hadn’t been just a few months before. The MeToo movement’s purveyors worked to clarify that she was a lying, mentally unstable, and possibly Russian slut.

A year earlier, we were told that due process was a misogynist construct, and that expressing skepticism toward politically opportune allegations was an expression of patriarchy and privilege. Now, faced with allegations that would force them to choose between a semi-leftist or Donald Trump, the progressive vanguard suddenly decided that these old principles of Enlightened Liberalism weren’t so evil after all.

Blassey Ford is about to embark on a book tour, receiving near-unanimous praise (and ample financial compensation) for her bravery. She might not be a household name, but among those who do remember her, she is revered as a hero.

Reade, meanwhile, is a permanent disgrace who had to defect to Russia.

In a sad way, the disparity between how these two women were treated demonstrates the conditions that spawned MeToo: a woman who makes an accusation against an unpopular or hated man will be, at least, believed. She will not suffer negative consequences. She may even be rewarded, even if the man himself isn’t punished. But a woman who goes against a man who is too important, too well-connected? She won’t even get a chance to testify. She’s actually even worse than the abusers. Every aspect of her account and character will be placed under a microscope, and anything she cannot prove with 100% fidelity will be held up as proof of how horrible she is. She’s also on the spreadsheet.

And in an even sadder way, this disparity demonstrates why the MeToo and BelieveWomen stuff was horribly misguided from the start. Removing the structures that allow society to function will not magically result in a more just society manifesting from the wreckage of the old. You might–might–remove some of the most malignant shitheads. But in the process you will ruin the lives of many who are either innocent or marginally guilty, and you will entrench the utter empowerment of those who are, only in some small ways, the lesser evils. There’s no path forward, here. There is no hope here.

[adz]

Trump stumbled noisily from the courtroom, ears still ringing from the verdict. "Me, guilty?" He bloviated. "Like they could ever make it stick. Let's file for a retria-" He turned to his lawyer, but the hallway behind him was empty. Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Not so simple, jack." The lights flickered as shoes clacked assuredly toward Trump. Into view stepped President of the United States Joe Biden.

"Not gonna wriggle your way out of this one, fat. See, I brought friends this time..." The hair on his neck prickling, Trump whirled around in horror and stopped, looking directly into a pair of deep, limpid brown eyes.

"That's right," said Nancy Pelosi. "You're all out of tricks, Donald. You thought you could raid the Capitol, our sacred place of government, with no consequences? You thought you could stack the court against Democracy? Well, you're dead wrong. We have the majority again."

"Buh, buh, but the people love me," Trump croaked. "The election was stolen..."

The air is utterly soundless, save for the creaking wheels of an wheelchair. In the darkness, the only thing illuminated is the white lace collar and glinting glasses of the approaching figure.

Trump's bottom lip quivered. "No... no..."

Her steely gaze met his. "Oh, yes. They put me on ice for four years. Enough time to find me a new pancreas... Hell, maybe I'll double up, you won't be needing yours where you're going... Everyone counted out ol' RBG, but you'll never stop the wheels of justice"

[mariacallous]

(JTA) — The United States Postal Service has released a new series of Forever stamps honoring Ruth Bader Ginsburg, the late Jewish Supreme Court justice and liberal icon who died in 2020.

The stamp, which became available for purchase on Monday, shows Ginsburg wearing her black judge’s robe and signature white collar. It was announced last year as part of the postal service’s 2023 lineup of new stamps, reflecting a jump on the service’s standard timeline for honoring deceased people.

The stamp’s release comes three years and two weeks after Ginsburg’s death at 87, after 27 years on the Supreme Court. Her death, from pancreatic cancer, came on the eve of Rosh Hashanah at a time of intense political polarization — which deepened as then-President Donald Trump pushed through a conservative replacement despite a looming presidential election.

“Honor an icon of American culture with this new Ruth Bader Ginsburg stamp,” the USPS says on its website. It says about Ginsburg: “She began her career as an activist lawyer fighting gender discrimination. She went on to become a judge who was unafraid to disagree with her colleagues. Ginsburg gained a reputation as a respected voice for equal justice.”

The RBG stamp costs $.66 but will hold its value over time as part of the Forever series. The portrait was drawn by Michael Deas, who has painted dozens of stamps, under the direction of the USPS’ Jewish art director, Ethel Kessler. The stamp will be celebrated at an official unveiling Monday evening at the National Portrait Gallery in Washington, D.C.

The U.S. Postal Service’s special edition stamps commemorating notable Americans have included many Jews, including the physicist Richard Feynman in 2005, cartoonist and inventor Rube Goldberg in 1995 and, in 1991, comedian Fanny Brice, the inspiration for the musical “Funny Girl.” The series in which Brice appeared was drawn by the Jewish illustrator Al Hirschfeld. Last year, the service released a special-edition stamp featuring the Jewish poet Shel Silverstein.

The USPS has also offered a range of Hanukkah stamps and last year introduced a new one, its ninth since 1996. The new stamp, which remains available, was drawn by Jeanette Kuvin Oren, a Jewish artist who also designs ritual objects for home and synagogue use.

[voltaspistol]

Is it dumb to wish that Kamala brings back the "Feminine accessories as nonverbal punctuation" side of politics? Idk if it's the autism spectrum in me or and ARG lover in me or what, but I always found it extremely helpful to be able to glance as a signature accessory and instantly know the emotional context of what's about to be said instead of relying on a third party to unscramble the subtle words choices in dry-ass diplomatic language that's only spoken at Yale and Harvard. You know, for the benefit of us dumb-dumbs in the room who got degrees at state colleges where no one taught how to speak like a Terms of Service contract.

[tembatales]

America’s Most Beloved Political Icons: Leaders Who Shaped the Nation!

From fearless revolutionaries to inspiring visionaries, the U.S. has been home to politicians who changed history. Here’s a heartfelt tribute to America’s all-time favorite leaders—the trailblazers, peacemakers, and change makers we’ll never forget. 🇺🇸 George Washington – The Father of the Nation The first President and Revolutionary War hero, Washington set the standard for American leadership. His integrity and humility made him a unifying force in a newborn nation. ✊ Abraham Lincoln – The Great Emancipator Honest Abe held the country together during the Civil War and ended slavery with the Emancipation Proclamation. His courage and moral clarity still inspire today. 💡 Franklin D. Roosevelt – The New Deal Champion FDR guided America through the Great Depression and WWII with hope and action. His fireside chats reassured a struggling nation, and his policies reshaped American life. 🕊️ Martin Luther King Jr. – The Dreamer Who Moved Mountains Though not a politician, MLK’s leadership in the Civil Rights Movement changed laws and hearts. His "I Have a Dream" speech remains a beacon for justice. 🌍 Theodore Roosevelt – The Progressive Dynamo A trust-busting, nature-loving, larger-than-life leader, TR fought for workers’ rights and conservation. His boldness made him one of America’s most energetic presidents. ✨ John F. Kennedy – The Visionary Optimist JFK inspired a generation with his call to "ask what you can do for your country." His push for civil rights and space exploration left a lasting mark. ⚖️ Ruth Bader Ginsburg – The Notorious RBG A Supreme Court justice, not a politician—but her lifelong fight for gender equality made her a cultural icon. Her dissents were as legendary as her collars. 🕶️ Ronald Reagan – The Great Communicator A Hollywood star turned president, Reagan’s optimism and strong Cold War stance defined the 1980s. Whether loved or debated, his influence is undeniable. 🌱 Barack Obama – The Barrier-Breaking Leader The first Black president, Obama brought charisma and hope to the White House. His healthcare reform and message of unity made history. 🔥 Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez – The Progressive Firebrand AOC’s rise from bartender to Congresswoman symbolizes a new generation of activism. Her fearless advocacy for climate action and equality energizes millions. Read the full article

[abwwia]

Elinor Carucci,, “After sex,” 2019.

#ElinorCarucci (Hebrew: אלינור קרוצ'י; born 1971) is an Israeli-American photographer and educator, living in New York City, noted for her intimate porayals of her family's lives. She has published five monographs; Closer (2002), Diary of a Dancer (2005), Mother (2013, Midlife (2019) and The Collars of RBG (2023). She teaches at the School of Visual Arts in New York. via W

source A Photographer’s Intimate Self-Portrait of Womanhood in Middle Age By Kristen Roupenian https://archive.md/k6MnB#selection-461.0-477.17

[mybookof-you]

'He (retired South African justice Albie Sachs) and RBG...shared a special friendship, and she revered the Constitution of the Republic of South Africa and its dedication to "democratic values, social justice, and fundamental human rights.'"

Elinor Carucci and Sara Bader,

The Collars of RBG: A Portrait of Justice

[svgbamboo]

I Dissent RBG Collar SVG PNG, I Dissent RBG Vote SVG, Dissent Collar DXF SVG PNG EPS

I Dissent RBG Collar SVG PNG, I Dissent RBG Vote SVG, Dissent Collar DXF SVG PNG EPS  ♥ This is a DIGITAL item for INSTANT DOWNLOAD. ♥ NO PHYSICAL ITEM whill be mailed YOU RECEIVE: SVG file (check your software to confirm it is compatible with your machine) Includes wording in both white and black (SVG only). Other files are black wording. PNG – PNG High Resolution 300 dpi Clipart (transparent…

[wildbeautifuldamned]

Christmas Ornament Ruth Bader Ginsburg RBG I Dissent Collar - Hand Blown Glass ebay lucykennedy

[citylifeorg]

Photographs of Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg's Famous Collars and Necklaces Taken by Elinor Carucci on View at the Jewish Museum

Elinor Carucci, South African Collar: Ginsburg’s favorite collar, worn in her official portrait, 2020. Archival pigment print. Purchase: Horace W. Goldsmith Foundation Fund. Credit: (C) Elinor Carucci RBG Collars: Photographs by Elinor Carucci December 15, 2023—May 28, 2024 The Jewish Museum presents RBG Collars: Photographs by Elinor Carucci, an installation of two dozen photographs of former…