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I’ve got a question for those of you who smoke weed

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i dont think whites understand how being white makes literally everything easier.

it effects everything.

being trans is easier when youre white.

being gay is easier when youre white.

being disabled is easier when youre white.

being a woman is easier when youre white.

being autistic is easier when youre white.

oppression is eased when you are white, as you get extra privileges, and your whiteness is seen as a positive characteristic that in some ways counter-balances your other forms of being a minority. whiteness controls everything.

you are automatically way more innocent in your own oppression as a gay, trans, disabled person because of your whiteness.

never forget this.

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Okay, I gotta know, because I personally was stunned by how many I didn’t know. How many creators did you recognize on The Rolling Stone’s 25 Most Influential Creators of 2025?

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Gobsmacked. I was trying to write gobsmacked.

I think it’s time for bed now.

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So I guess no one’s gonna talk about the fact that TODAY is Freddie Mercury’s birthday?

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suggestions for gender neutral version of mom/dad? something less formal than just ‘parent’

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its 2013 why cant i fuck music

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can everyone tell me something they are looking forward to in the tags

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Could I Be Someone You Need Most?

omegaverse | 74k | Explicit

Author: kdqt314 (ao3), @ok-peepaw (Tumblr)

Artist: @rambamthxman (Tumblr)

Beta: @malikat24601 (Tumblr/Twitter/Instagram), Malikat22 (ao3)

↳ Keep reading below for a sneak peek!

“Good morning,” Eddie yawned, pulling mugs from the cabinet. “Coffee?”

“I’m sorry,” Steve said, keeping his eyes low and his posture submissive. “I shouldn’t have slept so late. I would have made it for you.”

Eddie sighed, and Steve tried to ignore the way the back of his neck prickled in response. Filling two mugs with coffee, Eddie slid one to Steve. “Sugar? Milk?”

“No thank you,” Steve said politely. He’d learned to cut unnecessary calories when things got bad with Tommy—it was one of countless little details that had the potential to set him off. Later, he’d had to limit his grocery costs, and he’d been grateful for the practice he’d had in making do with less.

Eddie had no such concerns as he added both to his cup. “Steve, I think maybe I owe you an apology. When I said I was looking for someone to help out, I didn’t mean that your whole life has to be catering to me. You just uprooted everything to move to a new house in a new town. You’re allowed to sleep when you want to, eat or drink what you want to, and I’m really sorry if I made you feel like this isn’t meant to be your home too. I want you to be comfortable here.”

“It’s very comfortable,” Steve rushed to say.

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I need to admit something to the US Tumblrinas. Philadelphia isn't a place to me. It's a cream cheese. You say "philadelphia" or "philly" and I immediately, and exclusively, think of the cream cheese. "Twelve people die in Philadelphia disaster" wow that must've been a Molasses Flood style event

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Hello???? Suggestions????

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As far as I’m concerned, the single most radical change from journal fandom is the idea that fandom is primarily a space for kids.

*shakes cane* in MY day, teen fans pretended to be adults while we walked uphill both ways!

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people moving to tumblr from twitter please fucking reblog art likes literally dont do anything except make the artist upset bc they have 2 reblogs and 55 likes

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