gaygothur:

pyrrhiccomedy:

“why do lesbians hate men” son almost all women hate men, lesbians just have nothing to lose by saying so.

also have any of y’all listened to a country song made by a straight woman? literally nobody in the world hates men more than a straight woman who has had enough. 

glassguts:

People who have hating children as a personality trait are so boring and cringey. Please grow up and learn compassion soon

wlwellbutrin:

me talking to my lesbian and bi women friends: i don’t believe that “attraction” is a well-defined concept and i generally lean social constructivist when it comes to sexual orientation—what i identify as my lesbianism arises in a certain social context and i don’t necessarily think it’s some kind of mystical and essential part of me. i think it’s ok to define your orientation that way if you want but i also think that, especially for women, many people find it more healing to define it sort of actively. you’re not beholden to an immutable Nature that you can’t challenge; you can define what you want and seek. as such there’s more of a gray space between lesbianism and bisexuality than many people would tell you, and sometimes choosing one label over the other is a matter of gut feeling and not the cold scientific distinction people may picture. of course it doesn’t make sense to call yourself a lesbian if you’re pursuing men, but in dealing with misogyny and compulsory heterosexuality a woman may make the choice of whether or not to include some kind of “potential” attraction to men in her orientation. basically, if you want to be a lesbian, you can be a lesbian, and if you want to be a bisexual woman, you can be a bisexual woman. sexuality should be something you actively participate in and that makes you feel happy and comfortable with yourself, not something preexisting that you just can’t escape from and are forced to accept.

me talking to men or straight people or people whose politics i don’t know and trust: i was born this way.

graynard:

gyptheworld:

graynard:

gyptheworld:

graynard:

there is really nothing more satisfying than the purchase of a nice jacket

FACTS

please dont yell.

ᶠᵃᶜᵗˢ

thank you.

epicene-street-light:

So
ive been seeing and reblogging those posts that deal with cryptids
and faes and all, and i just want to  tell you my own encounter with
a cryptid (who is also part of my family), because who can stop me,
right

okay
so. i
was 13 at the time, and staying with my best friend of that time at
my grandma’s place. Her house is HUGE. Like, really, the old family
house in the french countryside with lots of rooms and all. And,
since its really old, everything makes noises. The stairs crack
loudly. The doors scream. Nothing more normal than that, since it’s
been there since the 19^th
century.

On
this particular day, my grandma had to go idk where for the day,
probably visiting some family member or something, and was really
stressed out because we were alone for the day (she’s a really
anxious person), and a man (“le cousin Bernard”) was supposed to
come around noon to do some electric work in the kitchen. So we’re
like, it’s okay, no big deal. She then leaves, after she’s made
sure the main door is locked twice. Locked, then, and the keys
were on the lock, so that even someone who would have the keys
wouldn’t be able to open the door. Now, she lives in a ridiculously
small village, so you have to come by car to visit her, and there’s
gravel in the parking spot, which is, again, REALLY loud. You can
here a car parking even when the radio is playing and you’re using
the mixer, i
mean.

So
she’s gone, and the house is dead silent, we’re quietly doing a
jigsaw, waiting for the doorbell to ring and the gravel to squeal.
And then, we hear a man’s voice in
the fucking corridor, saying
“hello? Is anyone here?”. We look at each other, livid. That
voice sounds pretty close for someone who is, HAS to be outside. And
we didn’t hear no gravel squealing nor any car.

We
leave the living room. A man is there, just in front of us. He says,
“i am your Cousin Bernard”. We’re trying not to panic, my
friend shows him the kitchen, and i
go investigate on the mystery of the man who somehow got inside
silently, when all the windows were closed (i
checked), whose car was silent,
and
all. The door is still locked. Twice. As i
locked it earlier. The keys are still on the lock, and they’re
completely still, which, i
mean, isn’t normal. If he had used the doorknob to, somehow, manage
to come inside, they shouldn’t be perfectly still. Not to mention
this doorknob and door are loud.
You
can hear someone opening them from the basement, i
mean.

We’re
positively terrified. On the outside, he looks like a regular white
man. Racist, wearing a white tshirt with a drawing of a giant condom
(??), eats lunch with us, then starts to work on the electric thing.

When
my grandma finally comes back and he leaves, we tell her the whole
story, and she laughs. “Yes, he’s pretty weird. Every person I
know who met him told me those stories. Your uncle is sure he’s a
wizard or something. But, honestly, he’s nice and helping, so I
don’t really care.”

I
ask her how we were related to him. Shes very evasive. “I
don’t really know. He’s always been there. He’s Cousin
Bernard.”

And
that, my friends, was the story of how im somehow related to a
supernatural entity.

angelicantics:

ion even care im so pressed tonight. anyway, why is asexual awareness day or whatever trending when just yesterday trans people’s rights were threatened, and are probably going to be taken away. And don’t give me that bullshit ‘owo they both need to have a light shed on them’ bc trans people are in fucking imminent danger here and we need support more than ever. For once in yall’s lives can you dig up some compassion and understanding? Call me aphobic all you want, but im sick of trans people being fucking ignored and left to fight for ourselves. 

Don’t bother actin a fool, i’ll just block you

sarkhanvolkswagen:

It is not enough to simply not be racist. You need to openly challenge racism.

It is not enough to not be transphobic or homophobic. You must actively fight transphobia and homophobia.

It is not enough to not be fascist. You must be anti-fascist.

Inaction will not stop a moving train. Refusing add more fuel will not stop a moving train. You need to remove the people who are adding the fuel and collectively operate the brakes. Only then may you stop the train.