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"It's okay, we will do this together, I am here" I say to an inanimate object that is either doing the thing wrong or is taking way toooooo long to do it.
“really?” I say to inanimate objects that are not working like they usually do
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the idea that restrooms, locker rooms, etc need to be single-sex spaces in order for women to be safe is patriarchy's way of signalling to men & boys that society doesn't expect them to behave themselves around women. it is directly antifeminist. it would be antifeminist even if trans people did not exist. a feminist society would demand that women should be safe in all spaces even when there are men there.
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Darling, we sacrificed
We gave our time to something undefined
This phantom life
Sharpens like an image
But it sharpens like a knife
~Who we are, Hozier
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I just think it would be funny to switch things up and lead with "popular far-right online blogger, Joan Rowling" once in awhile.
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Am I getting a good grade in tumblr mutual?
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Nindiya re - kaavish
ATTENTION
If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)
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just crying over how romantic Freddie & Jim were nbd
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Mine would basically look like a closet ...
I was in a closet for 20 years, I have no intentions of returning. Lol.
You live in a house decorated according to your url. What does it look like
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Roses are red, that much is true, but violets are purple, not fucking blue.
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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.
and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.
there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.
i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.
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((The ability to appreciate and evaluate human aesthetic is not determined by your sexuality))
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Not into the institution of marriage in general but if there is going to be marriage, let it be for all.
I wish there was more to this caption. But there isn’t.
Legalise Marriage Equality for LGBTQIA+ folks in India 🇮🇳 🌈
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Crowley totally would saunter into any realm to save Aziraphale.
I wish everyone a love like that with a happy ending. Tragedies should stay in stories. You deserve happiness...
"if i was orpheus i would simply not turn around" yes you would. if you were orpheus and you loved eurydice, you would. to love someone is to turn around. to love someone is to look at them. whichever version of the myth — he hears her stumble, he can't hear her at all, he thinks he's been tricked — he turns around because he loves her. that's why it's a tragedy. because he loves her enough to save her. because he loves her so much he can't save her. because he will always, always turn around. "if i was orpheus i would simply —" you wouldn't be orpheus. you wouldn't be brave enough to walk into the underworld and save the person you love. be serious
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Not Karl..
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Something I made while dealing with my own stuff and hoping drawing this would pick me up somehow. Maybe it worked.
FT my cat. His name is Mischief
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