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Holy shit Uncle Iroh takes no prisoners when it comes to being an ally
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I know this is technically a positivity blog but today I am full of hate. reblog to bite an exclusionist.
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Reblog this if you think aros and aces are distinct and that distinction is worthy of recognition.
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The epidemic of young queers ignoring or cherrypicking queer history is really biting us all in the ass because Montana just tabled the bill that banned trans and gay panic, and many of the younger queers I’ve come across have no idea what gay panic really is, or what that means.
All they know about gay panic is the “Oh my gosh! I talked to a pretty girl/boy and I’m a girl/boy hehe so flustered” that at some point replaced the actual meaning of gay panic. Do you know how dangerous this is, that they don’t know of the dangers of trans and gay panic? It’s lethal.
As things in the US become more dire for the queer community, I’m begging the young queers: read up on queer - our, your - history. Talk to your elder queers. Really look into current politics surrounding the queer community. Don’t get all your info from social media, and absolutely do not take what you see on social media at face-value. Get yourself educated and prepared for what’s to come. It’ll save lives, I promise you.
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No one:
Tumblr users at 00:00 on March 15th:
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artists rendition of my first day of college
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hanging with my boys in the senate on wednesday the 15th, cant wait to see what theyve got planned, i hope its a suprise party
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ok some days being visibly homo is the most wonderful thing in the world. an old woman walking her dog stopped to say hello to me and I asked if i could say hi to her dog. she seemed really excited and told me "his name is rupert brooke. i named him after a gay poet from the era of the first world war. he had red hair just like my dogs fur". then she leans in and whispers like she's divulging some great secret and says "i don't usually tell people about the gay part"
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Counterspell activate, make this post rebloggable now
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this website is too fucking easy you make a post about transgender gay sex or the skull and people black out and hit reblog
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i can't believe you're "supposed" to make eye contact with people. like be serious i don't need to see your soul like that
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