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throwback to 4 years ago when Rooney outed my younger sibling to me

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Just remembering the time @confusinglyamusingly took me to a disused former nuclear bunker in Essex for my birthday and we saw the most ominous fucking sign I’ve ever seen in my life

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Flying is effortless, landing can be a little bit harder, Cornell Lab / DoC (northern royal albatross) (part 1)

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⚠️(dubcon hypnosis)

Mara and Daisy ❤️

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in 2029 there will be discourse over whether strangers using she/her for a boymoder (which will have become a very common and unironic term in transfem spaces) constitutes misgendering. there will be at least half a dozen harrassment campaigns started over this fight on tumblr alone.

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fennec girlfriend

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victorian trans guy who goes to beloved local barber sweeney todd and presses half a crown in his hand and says “begging your pardon sir, i know it ain’t much but i was hoping you might tell my employer i get me shaves from you should he ever come around. only he’s been asking me how i keep my chin so smooth and i haven’t the heart to tell him i can’t grow a beard, so i might have told him a little lie, sir, and said it’s all due to your wonderful skill, sir” and sweeney todd goes “no problem. by the way would you say your employer deserves to die”

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Wood planing competition for thinnest plane of wood

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there are only two genders btw. people who are alive and people who are fucking dead

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.That Judge Judy Pussy grip insane. You be calling her Judith on the second stroke.

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You mean you aren’t a t-boy? Unfollowed and blocked false advertisement

Actually more surprised that someone thought I'm a t-boy, given the months of attempts by the girls here to turn me into a hot 30 year old woman

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what are yall doing that we need this??

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One thing I like to focus on as a Witch and a Dollmaker is my dolls individuality. Even as I excise everything that makes them a person, it's important to me to leave my dolls' personality. It must seem like an oxymoron, but please, stick with me. The "Person" a doll once was is like a block of marble. And personhood is the pressures on them, trying to shape them into nothing more than a block of material, it pushes and pulls, "correcting" any deviation. First, we remove these pressures, and we are left with raw stock. From that, we carve the doll out of the marble she built around herself to conform to this personhood. But please, look past the material itself, and observe the swirls, the speckles. This, is personality. It is the embellishments on her dress, the exact cadence of her walk, the twinkle in her voicebox as she mimics the sounds around her. It is the love that she infuses into her tea that no magick could ever replicate. The way she is drawn to certain things. That little spark that some overlook. Even dolls of the same batch contain these differences. Even as small as which way she tilts her head as she receives orders. To me, this is beauty of the highest order. Some would try to smooth out these differences, to reduce her beautiful marble to flat white rock. Not I. I believe that each of these speckles, each of these veins contain value beyond words. For what personality is more pure than one without a person behind it? unburdened by the pressures of society. One that is unafraid to exist.

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One thing I like to focus on as a Witch and a Dollmaker is my dolls individuality. Even as I excise everything that makes them a person, it's important to me to leave my dolls' personality. It must seem like an oxymoron, but please, stick with me. The "Person" a doll once was is like a block of marble. And personhood is the pressures on them, trying to shape them into nothing more than a block of material, it pushes and pulls, "correcting" any deviation. First, we remove these pressures, and we are left with raw stock. From that, we carve the doll out of the marble she built around herself to conform to this personhood. But please, look past the material itself, and observe the swirls, the speckles. This, is personality. It is the embellishments on her dress, the exact cadence of her walk, the twinkle in her voicebox as she mimics the sounds around her. It is the love that she infuses into her tea that no magick could ever replicate. The way she is drawn to certain things. That little spark that some overlook. Even dolls of the same batch contain these differences. Even as small as which way she tilts her head as she receives orders. To me, this is beauty of the highest order. Some would try to smooth out these differences, to reduce her beautiful marble to flat white rock. Not I. I believe that each of these speckles, each of these veins contain value beyond words. For what personality is more pure than one without a person behind it? unburdened by the pressures of society. One that is unafraid to exist.

[awawandroid]

One thing I like to focus on as a Witch and a Dollmaker is my dolls individuality. Even as I excise everything that makes them a person, it's important to me to leave my dolls' personality. It must seem like an oxymoron, but please, stick with me. The "Person" a doll once was is like a block of marble. And personhood is the pressures on them, trying to shape them into nothing more than a block of material, it pushes and pulls, "correcting" any deviation. First, we remove these pressures, and we are left with raw stock. From that, we carve the doll out of the marble she built around herself to conform to this personhood. But please, look past the material itself, and observe the swirls, the speckles. This, is personality. It is the embellishments on her dress, the exact cadence of her walk, the twinkle in her voicebox as she mimics the sounds around her. It is the love that she infuses into her tea that no magick could ever replicate. The way she is drawn to certain things. That little spark that some overlook. Even dolls of the same batch contain these differences. Even as small as which way she tilts her head as she receives orders. To me, this is beauty of the highest order. Some would try to smooth out these differences, to reduce her beautiful marble to flat white rock. Not I. I believe that each of these speckles, each of these veins contain value beyond words. For what personality is more pure than one without a person behind it? unburdened by the pressures of society. One that is unafraid to exist.