A selection of 58 buttons from the Lesbian Herstory Archives.
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Jules of Nature
Cosmic Funnies
Sade Olutola
i don't do bad sauce passes

Origami Around
$LAYYYTER
Sweet Seals For You, Always

JBB: An Artblog!
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
noise dept.
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

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YOU ARE THE REASON
AnasAbdin
Peter Solarz

Product Placement
trying on a metaphor
Show & Tell
hello vonnie

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A selection of 58 buttons from the Lesbian Herstory Archives.
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#submit this for best short at the oscars
this is that one post that i’ll always reblog
It’s back
the teacher killin it
HOW IS THIS 6 SECONDS
This is literally one of my favorite vines, a masterpiece really and I will always reblog it and it’s just - I love so many just wonderful LOVING TOUCHES about it and it’s
The beautiful facial expressions and flawlessly communicative gestures the likes of which would be at home in my college-level dramatic arts classes
The universal relateability
The technical video and sound editing that’s DIRECTLY on the song beat, absolutely A+ timing and that shit is not easy to do
The amazing dramatic use of slow-motion that tells like - this is some Shakespearean drama story - conflict, BETRAYAL, this is Julias Caeser, this is The Iliad
The freaking teacher being in on it and being convinced to shake it down now
in case nobody’s seen the sequel:
WHY HAVE I NOT SEEN THIS BEFORE
“I could be black, queer and masculine presenting… [but] amongst other organizations, only my blackness seemed pertinent to the conversation.” - Cydney
#MyStoryOUTLoud is a campaign for LGBTQ+ students of color to share their experiences in education. As intersectional students who have to navigate race, gender, identity, and orientation, sometimes our needs get segmented. But we are not in parts, we are whole people, and we are asking for campuses to acknowledge and integrate these intersections, so that we can thrive as students. Check out our Facebook page for more information!
Were you ever just dandelion wine? Did you ever let your body be an altar? Were you ever the loudest in the room? Did you ever let your pain lay open? Spread it out across your face? Let it be the dirge it is?
Dominique Christina Ashaheed, “Mama,” published in Alight (via noogu)
PIV sex is not an inherently neutral action in a world where men exercise reproductive control over women.
Women should never be forced to wear make up.
Make up should never be part of a regular job uniform. It systemically oppresses women and tells them that they are not good enough and that they cannot show their real faces in public. Women should be allowed to show their faces in public.
Your beautiful face is nothing to be ashamed of.
Reading today about the culture of silence in desi communities and how it leads to issues of higher mental health issues - in fact, south asian women have higher rates of suicide than the general population but some of the lowest rates of accessing resources. Thinking about how that effects our organizing and politics and the ways we engage with different oppressed communities.
getting a male’s opinion on feminism is like asking for tax advice from a horse
I don’t know about that…if you ask a horse a question, it will more than likely ignore you. good luck trying to get a dude to shut up after bringing up feminism.
THIS. ADVERT. OMG.
WE’VE DONE IT WE’VE FINALLY GONE FULL EOWYN and I approve
YES.
also where can find this music?? Off to search the internet!!
This is why I’m glad you are family –heard the music and went “I WANT TO DANCE TO THIS”
I’ve officially been inspired by a period commercial
What sold me was the inclusion of the ballerina. I mean the rest of it also awesome, sure. But. The acknowledgement of the shit they go through to look that beautiful and graceful and the inclusion of a trad-femme activity, I’m sold.
FUCK. YES.
That is the first menstrual product ad I’ve ever seen that mentioned blood, and that wasn’t even the most remarkable thing about it.
I think the music is by A Tribe Called Red. I can’t remember the exact song, but all of their music is good.
The song featured in this advertisement is Native Puppy Love by A Tribe Called Red; the rest of their music is just as awesome.
Mint is a weird flavour, how can something taste like cold?
Menthol, a chemical found in mint leaves, activates the same ion-channel protein in your nerves as a drop in temperature, causing the same sensation.
Nerd.
WHEN YOU LURK & GET YA FEELINS HURT
@hedonisticparadise
When bae is mad at me.
City of God (dir. Fernando Meirelles & Kátia Lund, 2002)
Signs of emotionally abusive parents
Based on some advice I gave a girl with abusive parents, here’s a list of signs that I’ve gathered from personal experience with my mother:
Constant criticism: Most parents criticise their children now and then but constantly putting down your child is not normal. For the most part, the criticism comes out of the blue and is often about your looks, interests or behavior. It’s not just “normal” criticism, like commenting on something stupid you did. They’ll often compare you to other children and demand that you should be like them instead.
Not taking you seriously: No matter how old you are, you’ll always be a dumb child to an abusive parent. It doesn’t matter how well-informed you are and how great your arguments are: you’re wrong, naive and stupid. My mother would often shut me out when talking with her and other “adults” at parties and gathering, even when I was 18 and older and could easily talk with the “adults”
Being overdramatic: Making a situation seem a lot worse than it is will always put the parent in control and make the child a nervous wreck. My mother still has a habit of blowing things out of proportions and act like a tiny problem is the end of the world. As an adult, I just roll my eyes but for a child, it’s absolutely terrifying.
Projecting their feelings/faults onto you: My mother always pointed out how angry and sour I was and I believed her for a long time until I was told otherwise by friends on multiple occassions (whenever I was described, happy was always included). Guess who’s angry and sour, though? My mom, of course. She’s extremely negative about a lot of things and tends to think the worst of everything. She complains nonstop but somehow she’s convinced that’s me doing that, not her. This goes for other feelings/faults too (being jealous, violent, naive etc.)
Mocking your interests: Loudly commenting and making fun of what you enjoy is not something normal parents (or people for that matter) do. A parent should never shame an interest unless it’s harmful to others. My mother has done this my whole life whether it was my interest in animals, collectiong stones, reading a lot, or wanting to study psychology (according to her it’s not “real” science)
Blaming you for having negative emotions: Whether you’re rightfully sad or angry, the parent will respond with ridicule and sometimes anger. You don’t have the right to be angry yourself and sadness isn’t met with comfort. I was a very emotional child and cried easily yet my mother just got annoyed and/or furious. If I cried at school, I’d have to beg my teachers not to tell my mother because she’d throw a fit and lock me in my room
Not respecting that you’re an introvert/extrovert: This often comes from the fact that the parent is the opposite of what you are. In my case, my mother was a social butterfly and scorned me for being an introvert (she doesn’t even believe that term). Even if I spent the entire day with other people, she’d be angry if I didn’t want to go play with someone after dinner. She’d also be pissed in the most ridiculous situations, like if I didn’t sit next to someone in the bus on trips and alike.
You have to protect others from their anger: In my case, it was my younger brothers and sometimes my father. I’ve swallowed my words or let my mother mistreat me several times so that she wouldn’t throw a fit and later let it out on my brothers or my father. A child should not be responsible for keeping peace in the home.
You have to lie all the time: With all the previous points, it’s not unusual that you end up lying to the parent in question all the time. I seldom lie to my father but I’ve lied to my mother my entire life and still do. Making up excuses and stories to avoid conflict becomes an essential part of interacting with the abusive parent and if you’re unlucky like me, it’ll last an entire liftetime.
If these things happen to you a lot, you’re dealing with an abusive parent and need help. Emotional abuse can affect you on the long run and has to be stopped as soon as possible.
If the abusive parent can’t change their awful behaviour towards you, you don’t have to stay in touch with them and/or see them. You don’t owe your parents anything if they mistreat you like this.
An honorable human relationship — that is, one in which two people have the right to use the word “love” — is a process, delicate, violent, often terrifying to both persons involved, a process of refining the truths they can tell each other. It is important to do this because it breaks down human self-delusion and isolation. It is important to do this because in doing so we do justice to our own complexity. It is important to do this because we can count on so few people to go that hard way with us. It isn’t that to have an honorable relationship with you, I have to understand everything, or tell you everything at once, or that I can know, beforehand, everything I need to tell you. It means that most of the time I am eager, longing for the possibility of telling you. That these possibilities may seem frightening, but not destructive, to me. That I feel strong enough to hear your tentative and groping words. That we both know we are trying, all the time, to extend the possibilities of truth between us. The possibility of life between us.
Adrienne Rich, from On Lies, Secrets & Silence (via podencos)