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âTerf is a slur used to silence usâ dang bitch I wish it worked shut the fuck up
hey remember how awhile back i mentioned that tiktok has a whole trend where people mix cleaning supplies well i redownloaded tiktok so im finally able to show you what i mean
I put my bare hands in this sink and get a chemical burn so bad it oozes and bubbles nonstop for days
i have GREAT news for you
potion of cough up blood
people are so fucking stupid oh my god
Cleaning TikTok: Weâve mixed the perfect cleaning solution!Â
Everyone Else: Youâve created mustard gas is what youâve done. Your lungs look like youâve just returned from the Western Front.Â
Jesus fucking christ. One time I accidentally mixed an ammonia scrub and a bleach spray and gave myself a migraine in 15 minutes how the fuck are they even still standing.
Time for a health and safety lesson.
See below for a chart on what household cleaners to NEVER EVER MIX EVER OR YOU CAN (AND WILL PROBABLY) DIE OR OTHERWISE BECOME EXTREMELY FUCKED UP AND NOT IN A FUN WAY BUT IN THE HOSPITAL AND/OR GRAVEYARD WAY:
The above is not a complete list, but these are extremely common in most households and therefore are the most likely chemical fuck-ups to occur.Â
DO NOT MIX HOUSEHOLD CHEMICALS.Â
DO NOT MIX CLEANING AGENTS.
DO NOT MIX CERTAIN ASTRINGENTS. (HYDROGEN PEROXIDE IS OFTEN IN FIRST AID KITS OR WOUND SPRAYS AND CAN CAUSE A REACTION IN SMALL AMOUNTS IF MIXED WITH THINGS IT SHOULD NOT BE MIXED WITH EVEN ACCIDENTALLY ON A SURFACE ETC.)Â
DO NOT MIX ANY CHEMICALS THAT YOU ARE NOT 100% SURE ARE SAFE TO MIX. (SPOILER: MOST THINGS ARE NOT REALLY SAFE TO MIX AND SOMETIMES COMBINING SAFE ONES ACTUALLY MAKES THEM LESS EFFECTIVE ANYWAY, SO JUST DONâT COMBINE THIS KIND OF SHIT!)Â
YOU ARE PROBABLY NOT A CHEMIST. PLEASE DO NOT TURN YOUR KITCHEN/BATHROOM/HOME INTO A LAB ACCIDENT.Â
IF YOU ARE A CHEMIST, YOU SHOULD STILL NOT FUCK AROUND. MANY OF YOU DO NOT RELIABLY USE YOUR SAFETY GOGGLES OR THE CORRECT TYPE OF SAFETY GOGGLES. (IF YOUâRE THE TYPE OF CHEMIST WHO DOESNâT ENSURE ADEQUATE VENTILATION IN YOUR WORK AREA, I WILL NOT TRUST YOU WITH BLEACH. COMPLACENCY KILLS.)Â
CONCLUSION: STOP MIXING CHEMICALS!Â
YOU ARE NOT PROFESSOR X, AND YOU WILL NOT END UP CREATING THE POWERPUFF GIRLS.Â
YOU WILL ONLY CREATE A NEW INVOICE FOR YOUR LOCAL FUNERAL HOME.Â
I AM YELLING AT YOU BECAUSE I LOVE YOU AND WANT YOU TO BE SAFE.
TO ANY DUMBASS TEENAGERS OUT THERE, I WANT YOU TO SURVIVE LONG ENOUGH TO BECOME DUMBASS ADULTS.Â
PLEASE DO NOT DIE.
The fumes from this vid burned all the hair off my body,melted my skin, and then killed me t.f
Hey, this actually very useful information to have if you are a kid or otherwise donât know.
I feel like the âmay cause deathâ part on that chart needs to be majorly bigger. The descriptions of the first two sound like theyâd be unpleasant, but âunpleasantâ doesnât cut it. Needs to have a way bigger âTHIS IS HOW THEY KILLED PEOPLE IN WARS BEFORE IT WAS OUTLAWEDâ warning.Â
corporations trying to profit off of queer people by showing their support for only one month of the year is bad
and
itâs fun to watch conservatives get pissed that they canât shop at target anymore because the big bad rainbows will corrupt their children :(
and
the existence of rainbow capitalism in the first place proves that society is now in a place where supporting queer people is the more profitable and thus more popular opinion and that means something
are all viewpoints that can absolutely coexist
white people ruined the non sexual intimacy of nakedness methinks
i think that for a species that come into the world naked and have such an easy time understanding sex, its ironic that the world at large cant accept that intimacy cant occur outside of sexual desire. there is intimacy in a shared bath between a mother and her child. between brothers sharing a bed. between friends changing in the same room.
and i said white people bc i feel like literally everyone else figured that shit out already? like in public bath houses and women walking around with their breasts exposed. europe got a hold of chriatianity and decided to put a worldwide ban nakedness and put these restrictions on the human body, bastardizing the nature with which we come into the world. its dirty, its deviant, its dangerous to be exposed in the appropriate spaces or ones own home.
the way young people have to cover up in their homes before guests come, the way shorts and other summer clothes are only perceived as sexual in nature and not the most effective way of combating a million degree heat, the way people freak out when they see a bra strap like it wasnt them who made bitches wear bras in the first place
i think we should let bodies be bodies be bodies
tl;dr dont be surprised if one day i just-
transgender men in japan in a trans-friendly hot spring in beppu japan
himba girls from a village in kaokoland, namibia
indian boys playing in a varanasi ghat
[text ID: a tweet by Aqqalu @uyarakq that reads, ânudity shouldnât be sexual. my ancestors walked the tundra with their tits out and nobody cared until those with a bible came.â / end ID]
Native women near me used to just wear basket hats and skirts and maybe necklaces for special occasions. It was common for ppl of both sexes and all ages to bath and sweat in sweat houses together, naked of course, bc nudity wasnât that sexualized until the colonizers came.
Members of Bostonâs Lesbian Avengers eating fire at a reproductive rights rally | 1995
[The fire-eating] grew out of tragedy. Last year, a lesbian and a gay man, Hattie Mae Cohens and Brian Mock, burned to death in Salem, Ore., after a Molotov cocktail was tossed into the apartment they shared. A month later, on Halloween, at a memorial to the victims in New York City, the Avengers (then newly organized) gave their response to the deaths. They ate fire, chanting, as they still do:
âThe fire will not consume us. We take it and make it our own.â
there is a small ceramic frog where my brain should be
Yep, worth reblogging everytime I see it.
when i watch old movies iâm constantly surprised by how much acting has improved. not that the acting in the classics is bad, itâs just often kind of artificial? itâs acting-y. itâs like stage acting.
it took some decades for the arts of acting and filmmaking to catch up to the potential that was in movies all along; stuff like microexpressions and silences and eyes, oh man people are SO much better at acting with their eyes than they were in the 40â˛s, or even the 70â˛s.
the performances we take for granted in adventure movies and comedies now wouldâve blown the criticsâ socks off in the days of âcasablancaâ.
thereâs a weird period in film where you can see the transition happening. right around the fifties, I think. the example my prof used when i learned about it was marlon brando in âa streetcar named desireâ - he was using stanislavski acting methods and this new hyper-realistic style and most or all of his costars were still using the old, highly-stylized way of acting. it makes it way more obvious how false it is.
i even noticed it in âthe stingâ, which was 1973. i actually think they used it on purpose to get the viewer fished in by the second layer of the con; the grifters at the bookieâs were acting like they were acting, and the grifters playing the feds were acting for reals. if youâre used to setting your suspension of disbelief at the first setâs level, then the second set are gonna blow right past you.
or possibly the guys playing the grifters playing the feds just happened to be using the realistic style for their own reason, and it coincidentally made the plot twist work better. but i like to think it was deliberate.
i was thinking about this again, and when you know what to look for, itâs really obvious: old movies are stage acting, not movie acting. it just didnât really occur to anyone to make the camera bend to the actors, rather than the other way around. just image search old movie screenshots and clips and gifs, youâll see it. the way people march up to their mark and stand there, the way they deliver their lines rather than inhabiting the character. the way theyâre framed in an unmoving center-stage.
this is a charming little tableau, quirky and unexpected, but itâs a tableau. it lives in a box.
now, i usually watch action movies, and i didnât think it was fair to compare an action movie with what appears to be an indoor sort of story, but i do watch some comedy tv. so i looked for a brooklyn 99 gif with a similar framing, intending to point out that the camera moves, and the characters arenât stuck inside the box. but i couldnât even find the framing. they literally never have all the characters in the same plane, facing the camera, interacting only within the staging area. even when theyâre not traveling, theyâre moving around, and they treat things outside the âstageâ as real and interact with them, even if itâs only to stare in delighted horror.
as for action, it took a while for the movies to figure out what, exactly they wanted to show us, and how to act it. hereâs a comedy punch:
here, also, is a comedy punch:
the first one looks like a stage direction written on a script. the second one looks like your friends horsing around and being jerks to each other. the first one is just not believable. the physics doesnât work. the reaction is fakey. everyoneâs stiff. even the movement of the camera is kind of wooden. the second one looks real right down to the cringe of his shoulder, and the camera feels startled too.
iâm not saying this to dis old movies, iâm just fascinated and impressed by how much the art has advanced!
Iâm going to bed, but I also want to say that I think, without actually bothering to explore it and make sure, that thereâs been a similar shift in comics, probably related to the shift in acting/camera work. And I think you still see remnants of old âstage actingâ comics in the three-panel style set ups (you might still see it in long form comics, but youâd probably call it bad composition)
Now can someone explain why people in old films talked Like That
Yâall, THATâS HOW PEOPLE TALKED.
Seriously, I used to work in a sound studio, and one series of projects required us to listen to LOTS of old audio recordings. Not of anything special - just people talking.
AND THEY TALKED LIKE THAT.
It was so fucking wild to hear just a couple of people being like,
âWELL HI THERE JEANINE, HOW ARE YOU TODAY?â
âOH, NOT TOO BAD, JOE, THOUGH MY HUSBANDâS BEEN AWAY ON BUSINESS FOR A FEW WEEKS AND I MISS HIM SOMETHING TERRIBLE.â
âWELL ITâS A HARD THING, JEANINE, BUT YOUâLL GET THROUGH IT.â
âWELL I SUPPOSE IâVE GOT TO, HAVENâT I JOE?â
All in that piercing, strident, rapid-fire style we associate with the films of the era. If youâve watched lots of old movies you can imagine the above in that speech pattern.
I donât know if people talked like that because it was in movies but I suspect itâs the other way around.
Same goes for the UK - When they made the TV series The Hour, set in the 1950s, they had to tell the very well spoken, privately educated Dominic West to tone down his imitation of a 1950s newsreader because being accurate would have sounded to a 2011 TV audience as if he was doing a parody. When you watch Brief Encounter theyâre not speaking like that because they canât act, theyâre speaking like that because it was the norm on screen. It now sounds unnatural because itâs not the norm any more.
Obviously there were people with regional accents and who didnât speak in a heightened manner, but they didnât get to be on TV or in movies unless they were villains. (And usually the villains were putting it on, like Richard Attenborough in Brighton Rock. Sure, he was Richard Attenborough, but he was brought up in the Midlands, and by the on-screen standards of the time, that was common.)
Even the Queenâs very posh accent has changed over the last 50 years and become âmore common"Â - check out newsreel footage etc for proof - and recordings of her father are almost like someone from a foreign country (well, it is the past).
There is, for many film historians/critics, an actual turning point from mannered, theatrical, or âoverplayedâ acting on screen to naturalistic/American Method realism on screen. It happens in the 1954 movie On the Waterfront, during a traveling shot in which Marlon Brandoâs character and Eva Marie Saintâs character are walking together. Eva Marie Saint accidentally drops her glove in the middle of the scene. Marlon Brando instinctively picks it up as his character, and continues the dialog, all the while playing with the gloveâturning it about, trying it on, etc. Eva Marie Saint stuck with him, never broke, and the director didnât call âcut.âÂ
Before that scene in that movie, if an actor dropped a prop by accident, they would have re-shot the sceneâbecause Brando mostly disappeared out of frame as he bent down to pick up the glove, and (as is explained above) movies were framed to keep the people in the scene in the frame. I
tâs a pretty famous scene in movies because Brandoâs character doesnât give the glove back, but instead uses it to amplify what the two characters are experiencing, naturally and without artifice. It is, for all intents and purposes, the exact moment that screen acting changed.
Okay, but hereâs the thing about television specifically: given the size of TV screens when they first came out? Stage acting was the only thing that could be READ. Watch Star Trek: TOS on a modern screen and it looks absurdly overacted. Film of the same era is not, and yet the TV is.
And thatâs not a fault of the actors; they were all very capable of naturalistic film acting (yes, even Shatner) â as the later movies would bear out. Itâs because they were acting for the small screen, not the big one.
Stage acting and stage makeup is what it is because people are far enough away from the stage that you have to cake on the makeup garishly and exaggerate the hell out of your for it to be VISIBLE. And in early television? Yeah, those constraints actually very much applied. You could move the camera, sure, but the quantity of visual information you could send was just damned limited.
Hereâs another example of that.
Watch some Classic Dr Who. You may or may not notice it without watching for it, but every shot of the TARDIS is taken from the same angle.
The TARDIS was, at that time, a stage set. The camera was behind the fourth (Sixth?) wall. It was fixed. And most TV sets were built like this. They had a specific fourth wall and everything was filmed from that angle.
Fast forward to the new series, and youâll see that the TARDIS is being filmed from different angles all the time, including following the actor around.
Three things have changed:
1. Cameras have become much smaller.
2. Set building for TV has developed as an art. Those early sets were built by people who were trained to build stage sets.
3. Overall technological improvement resulting in things being cheaper.
The TARDIS set that was just retired? Each of its walls was designed to slide out. So you could put the camera anywhere you wanted. Presumably this is the case with the new one too. They couldnât imagine doing that back in the day. Nor could they afford the complexities of a set like that.
Itâs actually my opinion that TV has very much matured as an art formâŚthis century. This decade. We are doing and seeing things that couldnât be done ten years ago, twenty. Heck, even five.
Going back to speech patterns for a moment â I was a young child in the 80s, so my memories of the norms of the time period are limited (especially because I was incredibly sheltered), but the books I read at the time and the popular movies of the time all have this kind of â whimsical, sardonic speech pattern going on. Think John Waters dialogue.Â
I always thought it was kind of stylized. But then I ended up in a weird part of YouTube one night and found someoneâs home video of just walking aroud a 7-11 convenience store at midnight talking to people in Orlando, Florida. Just trying out their new camcorder for shits and giggles, talking to other customers, talking to the cashier, etc. And you know what? They all talked like a goddamn John Waters movie. It was the weirdest thing, like I was watching outtakes from The Breakfast Club or Say Anything. I expected one of the Cusacks to walk into frame any second.
Anyway, so I think itâs super cool how human speech and interaction shifts over time, and if youâre living through the shift, you donât really notice it as it happens.
A) I think you mean John Hughes but Iâm very amused by the idea of everyone talking like itâs a John Waters movie
B) This is still happening only now you can pick up peopleâs net accents. My friends with tumblrs have tumblr diction. My friends who only spend time on facebook for social media sound VERY different. People who use twitter heavily put emphasis on different things and have a different meme literacy (you all know the difference between the way greentext sounds and the way âRIP but Iâm differentâ sounds).
Anyway have fun listening for tumblr accents now
What gets me is that I had a medium-strong tumblr accent before I joined tumblr. ( @magikarpjumpest and I have talked about this a few times) The way I break clauses, my stress patterns, hell, I do the Midsentence Emphatic Capitalization in speech. And I think that ties in to why I do the Giant Tumblr Rambles in a way that I just⌠donât, on FB. Iâm too rambly for twitter, and while I can use âtag group dialogueâ as a facebooker, and occasionally will in speech (yes, I code-switch my social media dialect in person; Iâm conscious of the fact that I mirror, but itâs not generally a thing I decide to do), thatâs not my default setting for phrasing. Established tone/accent conventions of tumblr already correspond somewhat to my natural way of speaking, and itâs much easier to get two forms of dialogue that are already close to merge. It also means that engaging with longposts here is much easier because people are more likely to be using humor and syntax that feels natural to me. Twitter threads have a concision to them. Greentext boards -I can read them, but itâs like reading something with a very heavy transcribed accent that I almost never hear in person -itâs a headache-inducing amount of effort thatâs usually not worth it to me for a downtime activity. FB doesnât do paragraph breaks the same way, and the emoticon usage is different enough that I donât like dealing with it.Â
This is a wild read from start to finish!!
Having lived through early Web 2.0, I can tell you that âaccents through timeâ also applies to internet âaccents.â
You know how people now will end sentences with âLolâ to indicate theyâre not mad (e.g. âI have to go now lol, Momâs homeâ)? Yeah, we didnât used to do that. We also used to have a sarcasm tag! Iâm going to apologize to the people with screen readers and tell you I promise this is reasonably short. It looked like this:
âYeah, well, Obama is a ~*~*~Muslim.~*~*~
The asterisk action tags used to be a non-ironic, non-cringey thing, too. Like this:
âNINA GUESS WHATâ
âWhat??? :Dâ
â(Typing notification)â
â*waits*â
The term âteal deerâ to replace âTL;drâ was a thing. And, of course, in the early 2000s you had 13375p34k, which for younger folks was âleetspeak.â One is the Homestuck characters uses it, but itâs not just a quirkâpeople really talked like that.
We are far enough into the internet era that even internet accents have changed.
This is a *fantastic* post and something I find very fascinating, because I tend to focus really strongly on character dialogue and speech. Also Iâve definitely noticed that my internet âaccentâ is definitely slightly antiquated. Iâm still much more likely to use a :3 or a -3- text emoticon over a smiley, and Iâm not in the habit of using reaction gifs, and I definitely still do actions inside asterixâ.Â
then again Iâm also the kind of person who uses words like antiquated, so I wonder if soon enough itâll all sound the same amount of old fashioned?
It drives me up the wall that asterisks on discord mean bolding or italicising or whatever.
NO! No, Iâm not changing the emphasis of the word, that is not what I want.
What want is to indicate an action dammit!
*throws hands up in the air*
As one who âgrew upâ using IRC or similar stuff in their early online experience (or folks who joined because of MMORPGs)Â - the alternative to *doing this* is /doing this
That fucking *fuck with whatâs between the asterisks* shit was obviously coded by folks who didnât grow up in that era, and has resulted in a whole lot of *types only one goddamn asterisk like a peasant
Not to derail even further but in case anyone who cares sees: you CAN use asterisks on discord. You just have to mess with it a little so that it doesnât interpret them as code.
The simplest way is to leave a space between one or both of the asterisks and the words *like this * or * like this* or * like this *. The spaces look messy to me, but the asterisks stay asterisks and donât italicize anything. I havenât tried this with double asterisks but I assume it would be the same.
The first version I worked out was to type two asterisks, a period, one asterisk, the text, and then a closing asterisk, **.*like this*. This results in the asterisks on either side of the period italicizing the period, and the other two showing up as normal asterisks. Of course the period is still visible and itâs more complicated, so the spaces method is probably better, but the point is that itâs not too complicated to mess up discordâs asterisk to italics conversion and keep the asterisks visible for actions.
Or a single backslash before a format tag will disable it on Discord. So [ \*this* ] will come out as *this* and not this.
fuck the seven deadly sins. reblog and tag your most toxic trait: aggression, suspicion, manipulativeness, dominance, risk-taking, callousness or grandiosity
i love how everyone has a pokemon that theyâre ride or die for like everyone just picks one lil guy to stan forever
mine is absol
Testify!
Wait staff makes $2.13/hr and then have to humble themselves for your gratuity to get anything else.
You wanted free market, now youâre getting free market.
good morning my fellow bastards of monday
thatâs the spirit!
really feeling this today
Heist movies aka found family trope for bastards
whatever you think misanthropy is, none of it comes even close to the sheer hatred that the average gentrifier has for all signs of humanity, of life
wow iâm 100% down to slap whoever absolutely fucking ruined that lovely house
My girlfriend and I talk a lot about our different generations of queerness, because she was doing queer activism in the 1990s and I wasnât.
And sheâs supportive of my writing about queerness but also kind of bitter about how quickly her entire generationâs history has disappeared into a bland âAIDS was bad, gay marriage solved homophobiaâ narrative, and now weâre having to play catch-up to educate young LGBTQ+ people about queer history and queer theory. It gets pretty raw sometimes.
I mean, a large part of the reason TERFs have been good at educating the young and queer people havenât is, in the 80s and 90s the leading lights of TERFdom got tenured university positions, and the leading lights of queerdom died of AIDS.
âExcuse us,â she said bitterly the other day, not at me but to me, âfor not laying the groundwork for children we never thought weâd have in a future none of us thought weâd be alive for.â
âthe reason TERFs have been good at educating the young and queer people havenât is, in the 80s and 90s the leading lights of TERFdom got tenured university positions, and the leading lights of queerdom died of AIDS.â
thank you for giving me a good reason to finish my dissertation and try to make it in the academy
Wait, idk LGBTQ+ history, but they died of AIDS cause, what, hospitals refused to treat them or�
Oh heck yeah.
When an epidemic happens, public health agencies spend millions of dollars trying to understand what happens: Why are people sick or dying? What caused it? Who else is at risk? Government health departments like the Centres for Disease control and private companies both invest hundreds of millions of dollars into preserving public health. This happened in 1977, when military veterans who all attended the same gathering began to get sick with a strange type of pneumonia, with 182 cases and 29 dead, and the CDC traced the illness to a bacterium distributed by the air conditioning system of a hotel they all stayed at, and in 1982, when seven people died of tainted Tylenol, and pharmaceutical companies changed the entire way their products were made and packaged to prevent more deaths.
Meanwhile, the AIDS epidemic took six years to be recognized by the CDC (1975-1981) because at first the only people dying were intravenous drug users, which is to say, heroin addicts; when it was recognized, President Reaganâs government pressured the CDC to spend as little time and money on AIDS as possible, because they literally didnât think gay lives were important. So yes, hospitals refused to treat them and medical staff treated them as disgusting people who deserved to die, but also, there was very little funding for scientists to understand what this disease was, what caused it, where it came from, how it spread, or how to stop it. The LGBTQ+ community had to organize and fight to get hospitals to treat them, to fund scientific research, to be legally allowed to buy the drugs that kept them alive, and to have access to treatment. An effective treatment for AIDS wasnât found until 1995.
And itâs ongoing; a lot of the difficulty of fighting AIDS in Africa is that itâs seen as âthe gay diseaseâ (and thanks to European colonialism, even African societies that used to be okay with us were taught to think LGBTQ+ people are bad). Even now that we have medications that can treat or prevent AIDS, theyâre incredibly expensive and hard to get; in 2015, New York businessman Martin Shkreli acquired the exclusive right to make a drug that treats an AIDS-related disease, and raised its price from $13.50 a pill to $750 a pill.Â
Hereâs one history on what it was like to have and fight AIDS, one history on how politicians responded to the epidemic, and if you can get a copy of the documentary How to Survive a Plague, itâs a good introduction, because itâs about how AIDS patients had to fight for their lives. A lot of these histories are imperfect and incomplete, because privilege played a big part in whose lives and deaths were seen as importantâPoor people, people of colour, trans people, and drug addicts were less likely to be able to afford or access medical care, and more likely to die without being remembered; histories often tend to focus on straight people who got AIDS through no fault of their own, and then white cis gay men who seem more ârespectableâ and ârelatableâ. Â
I mean, people who will talk about how homophobia led to neglect of AIDS still find ways not to mention that AIDS isnât just sexually transmitted; itâs hugely a disease of drug addicts, because sharing needles is a huge way the disease spreads. But because society always thinks, oh, drug addicts are bad and disgusting people and of course criminals, that often gets neatly dropped from the histories, and itâs still hard to get people to agree to things that keep drug addicts alive, like needle exchanges and supervised injection sites. But if you want my rant about how the war on drugs is bullshit used to control poor people and people of colour, and drugs shouldnât be criminalized, youâll have to ask for that separately.
They died of AIDS because
Hospitals refused to treat them, and when they did get admitted, treated them like dirt so their will-to-live was eroded - refused to let long-term partners visit them, staff acted like they were disgusting nuisances, etc.
Very little funding was put into finding causes or cures - AIDS was considered âgodâs punishmentâ for immoral behavior by a whole lot of people.
Once causes were understood (effective treatments were a long ways off), information about those causes werenât widely shared - because it was a âsex diseaseâ (it wasnât) and because a huge number of the victims were gay or needle-drug users, and the people in charge of disease prevention (or in charge of funding) didnât care if all of those people just died.
Not until it started hitting straight people and superstar celebrities (e.g. Rock Hudson) did it get treated as A Real Problem - and by that time, it had reached terrifying epidemic conditions.
Picture from 1993:
We lost basically a whole generation of the queer community.
As a current AIDS survivor, this is really important information. I was diagnosed not only HIV positive in 2014, but I had already progressed to an AIDS diagnosis. Knowing how far weâve come with treatment and what the trials and tribulations of those who came before cannot and must not ever be forgotten. Awareness is the number one goal. I often speak to the microbiology students at my university to explain what itâs like to live with, how the medications work, side effects, how itâs affected my daily life, and just raise general awareness.
Before my diagnosis, I, like many others, was clueless to how far treatment has come. I was still under the belief my diagnosis was a death sentence. Moving forward, even if only one person hears my story, thatâs one more person thatâs educated and can raise awareness.
I believe itâs time for us as a society to start better education of this disease. The vast majority of the people Iâve spoken to are receptive to the knowledge of my status, and Iâve received lots of support from loved ones, friends, and total strangers. Itâs time to beat the stigma.
This is slightly off-point, but as for the cost, I wanted to mention that some pharmacies have specialties that let them get special coupons/programs and stuff to save money.
A bottle of Truvada (a month supply commonly used for treating this) is at least $3,000 out of pocket and insurance doesnât usually take a lot off of that. But the pharmacy I work at is an HIV specialty and we always get te price down to less than $10.
If youâre on HIV meds and theyâre ludicrously expensive, ask your local pharmacy manager if there are any local HIV specialty pharmacies that they know of. They might be able to help.
I think itâs important to emphasize that, while the diagnosis is no longer a death sentence, it is also true that people dying of AIDS because of homophobia is not history only.
My brotherâs first boyfriend was kicked out/disowned by his parents for being queer, got AIDS, couldnât afford treatment, and died. He died in 2019, at around 20 years old.
In 2019.
Barely more than a kid.
Of a treatable disease.
Because of homophobia.
Because his parents cared more about not being associated with a queer person than they cared about their sonâs literal life.
AIDS is not just history. Neither is homophobia.
Back to history: When AIDS patients held die-ins, they went to hospitals, lay down in front of them, and literally waited to die.
If youâre young & either queer or queer-adjacent, think about the number of people out of the closet you know your own age & think about how many you know your parents age. Theyâre not stamping us out of the mould any quicker these days than in the â60s, except in lockstep with population growth. I think, growing up, my picture of relative numbers of queer people & straights was unavoidably impacted by the number of empty seats at our table. That might be the case for you too. The number of elders you never got to meet.
Remember this when people talk about how small the LGBTQIA+ population is. That itâs âsuch a small percentage of the population to be catered tooâ. Remember this and tell them, âthatâs because homophobia killed themâ.
This picture of the San Francisco Gay Menâs Chorus is often included with the âThe men facing the camera/in white are the surviving membersâ but it leaves out something extremely important:
By 1996, all of the men facing the camera in the picture were dead.
Every.
Single.
One.
Eric Luse, the photographer, said this in a more recent article :
By 1996 the obituary list was almost 50 names longer than the entire choral roster. All of the positions plus four dozen more, gone. The obituary list continued to grow, too. The cost and availability of any treatments in the mid-late 90s continued to cause more death.
If you were queer in the 80s and 90s, you knew someone who had it and knew people who died from it. Period. I cannot stress the impact this had on the queer community and those of us who were alive at the time, and I know the scope of it is almost unimaginable to younger people today.
By 1996, there were NO surviving original members of the SFGMC. You need to know that when you see this picture.
Dozens of the men turned away from the camera here in this shot were also dead alongside the men in white. It is vital to recognize that.
There is no hope in this picture, it isnât a display of a lucky few who avoided death. There is no âWell at least some of them survivedâ because no, they didnât, and this time was so fucking bleak and painful itâs astonishing that anything got done. Theyâd march one week and die the next. Their friends would bury them in the morning and march in the afternoon. This went on for years.
Bigotry and hate and ignorance killed generations of queer people. It speaks to the sheer resilience of the community that from that all but state-sanctioned genocide, we have gained so much ground in the last few decades. Much is owed to the people who refused to stay quiet and who fought even on their deathbeds, so please consider learning about LGBTQ+ history as a way of continuing the fight and showing respect. Many of us coming of age at that time didnât have that opportunity, and made it a point to learn and get involved as teenagers and young adults because we saw what we were losing.
Sing for two.
My fave part of this post is the repeated usage of the word âqueerâ. In a discussion about the hatred of LGBT people and how they were left to die by the government, itâs always a great idea to call them all a slur. Can you switch it up a bit and use âfagâ next time?
Thereâs a really obvious reason why weâre using âqueerâ.
When talking about LGBTQ+ history, often we have to be really careful with the language we use, because how we understand things now is not how the people weâre talking about understood themselves at the time. We end up using phrases like, âPeople who we would now understand as gay or lesbianâ or âexperiences which modern transgender people often identify withâ.
In this case? Itâs because thatâs the word they used.
(Many of them also used the words âfagâ or âdykeâ, but âqueerâ is more inclusive.)
When I talk about âthe leading lights of queernessâ I mean Queer Nation. I mean the people who contributed to Queer Theory. I mean people who deliberately chose to use that word. I mean me and my ex-girlfriend. We exist.
During the AIDS crisis especially, homophobia was so bad that a lot of people didnât want to be known by any word associated with the gay community: Not gay, not homosexual, not queer, not anything. Epidemiologists had to create the category of âmen who have sex with menâ because there was literally no existing term that didnât carry the weight of a slur. The purpose of using the word âqueerâ was for people to say, âLetâs stop running from the things society is calling us; letâs pick up the weapons theyâve hurled at us and start hurling them back. There is no level of socially acceptable we can be that will make them suddenly decide our lives matter. Weâre here, weâre queer, get used to it.â It meant very specifically embracing and defending their/our marginalized position.
Every word weâve ever been known by has been a slur. We all have our own histories and flinch reactions. I grew up with âgayâ and âlezzoâ being used really hatefully around me, as well as âqueerâ and âdykeâ and âfagâ, and I have different comfort levels with all those different words.
/shrug emoji You can dislike the word all you like and ask that it not be used for you. But historically and today, a lot of us do use it for ourselves, and we constitute âthe queer communityâ or âqueerdomâ. Which we donât think is a bad thing. If you donât want to join us, fine, but that doesnât make us stop existing, and any other word you can call us would also be a slur, because our community is predicated on saying, âWe are that thing youâre so afraid of. Get used to it.â
The history in this post is so important. And so is the fact that in a post about how the queer community faced homophobia that literally cost generations of our elders their lives, there are TERFs in the damn reblogs bitching about the word queer being used.
So Iâm going to add something here, because this is one of the few issues on which I refuse to remain silent.
I was born in 1988. I knew a very small number of queer people growing up, and I only knew those because they were either a) related to me ((my cousin and his life partner)) or b) because my mother happened to be friends with them. I remember in middle school, realizing I was queer and feeling like I was so alone. I had been raised to believe that it was okay to be the away I am, whatever that entailed, but I still felt alone. I didnât know who to talk to. I had no âeldersâ to turn to for advice; for history lessons; for support. There was no one to help me navigate the complexities of sorting out my own personal identity or labels. My first brush with the history of the AIDs epidemic was listening to RENT on CD when my older sister borrowed it from a friend.
I had to do my own research. I had to teach myself. I had to explore and stretch and twist and bend and do everything I could not to break under the pressure of it all. But by the time I was in high school, I was realizing that I wasnât actually alone. That a startlingly significant number of my peers were also queer. Perhaps not the same exact flavor of queer as me, but that was okay because we were all huddling under this one umbrella. And it was a really big umbrella. It had to be, to cover all of us. As we got older and found each other, our voices got louder and we realized that the sheer number of us was so much bigger that weâd been led to believe.
It would be another few years past graduation before I really started to understand that the reason weâd been led to believe there was so few of us in relation to the overall population was because our elders were dead. Killed by hatred and bigotry and violence and cruelty and neglect. We were not some small subsection of humanity, beneath the worldâs notice. We were a large enough group to make change happen. We could march, and protest, and lobby. We could exist, and there were enough of us under that big umbrella of queerness to afford us a measure of support and protection.
I resisted labels for a long time. I changed the ones I used as frequently as some people change their shoes, struggling to find one that fit. I hated how nothing seemed to stick; how nothing worked for me. Except QUEER. Because queer just meant not straight. It meant different. It meant questioning and figuring it out and evolving. It meant I belonged under that umbrella with everyone else.
The loss of the generations of queer persons above me - my motherâs generation, and the generation that nestled between hers and mine, and the generation nestled between herâs and her motherâs - was a devastating blow to the queer community. Not merely because of the loss of life, the loss of loved ones, the loss of historyâŚbut because of the loss of mentorship. I grew up believing I was a small, statistical anomaly. I had no concept of the fact that I was, in actuality, part of a rather large community. It is a loss that simply cannot be overstated.
Do your research. Learn your history. Listen to the elders who survived. The march for their lives was built on battle cries like âWeâre here, weâre queer, get used to it!â and âNot gay as in happy, but queer as in fuck you!â They fought for queer rights. There were queer studies and queer history classes. QUEER was the umbrella they built, from the sticks and stones hurled at them by their oppressors, broad enough it turned into a canopy that covered all of them. It was all the shelter they had.
And you can pry that umbrella from my cold, dead hands. I will not surrender it any other way. And by telling me thatâs a slur you are announcing your own willful ignorance of the history of our community; of the sacrifices and losses of our elders. Stop listening to the hissing lies and sneered condescension of TERFs and gatekeepers. They do not have your best interests at heart, and they certainly donât have my best interests at heart.Â
For the love of everything, donât drink the Kool-aid. Itâs been poisoned by bigotry and rhetoric. The goal of stripping away the umbrella of queerness from the community is to leave a very specific subset of the community exposed, because we donât fit under the umbrellas the TERFs are holding up as acceptable. If you learn nothing else from the history of bigotry and homophobia and hatred that resulted in the AIDs epidemic killing off so many of our elders, learn this. Exclusion does not benefit or protect us.
If you are not prepared to shelter the most vulnerable among us - if you are not prepared to support and protect the members of our community who are attacked and belittled as beneath notice or less than human - than you are a part of the problem.
Which side of history do you want to be on? As for me, Iâm siding with queer and everyone it shelters.