I think that when you're overstimulated you should appear kind of grayed out and no one should be able to interact with you like a locked character in a video game

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I think that when you're overstimulated you should appear kind of grayed out and no one should be able to interact with you like a locked character in a video game
always some new bullshit in the ocean
Why is it always orcas or dolphins
Why can't a salmon do some bullshit for once
worry not ☝️ they're doing coke
why are yall so afraid to double text like ill be out here sending 9 messages in a row buzz buzz another message? its me bitch i just got a lot to say!!
teamwork makes the dream work. and dreamwork. makes shrek
fantastic. i love it. i posted this after my wife said it yesterday and as i was doing it i was like "this can't be an original thought. as soon as i hit post someone's going to say 'you stole this from a tweet from 2014' and i'll say 'no, i stole it from my beautiful wife.'"
Hey. Why isn’t the moon landing a national holiday in the US. Isn’t that fucked up? Does anyone else think that’s absurd?
It was a huge milestone of scientific and technological advancement. (Plus, at the time, politically significant). Humanity went to space! We set foot on a celestial body that was not earth for the first time in human history! That’s a big deal! I’ve never thought about it before but now that I have, it’s ridiculous to me that that’s not part of our everyday lives and the public consciousness anymore. Why don’t we have a public holiday and a family barbecue about it. Why have I never seen the original broadcast of the moon landing? It should be all over the news every year!
It’s July 20th. That’s the day of the moon landing. Next year is going to be the 54th anniversary. I’m ordering astronaut shaped cookie cutters on Etsy and I’m going to have a goddamn potluck. You’re all invited.
Hey. Hey. Tumblr. Ides of March ppl. We can do this
Hell yeah moon holiday
Ooh coming up we should celebrate
PITCH: We call it Moon Day, and then every 7 years when it falls on a Monday, that's an even BIGGER deal and we call that Moon Day Monday and go absolutely apeshit about it (the next Moon Day Monday is in 2026 so we have a couple trial runs first)
MOON DAY MOON DAY MOON DAY
moon day is 20th July!!!
Scheduling this a day earlier to remind you all and myself about the Moon Day tomorow!
🌕 HAPPY MOON DAY MONDAY EVERYONE 🌕
sight I saw in san francisco, twice: gaggle of tiny children leashed together being herded along, everyone in hi-vis
Came across this art installation, Liza Lou's Kitchen, at the Whitney Museum of American Art, NYC. It's a kitchen made of tiny glass beads, that artist Liza Lou did, taking 5 yrs. to complete, from 1991 - 1996.
My favorite part is the sink.
actually hate that the bodys response to anything is nausea. ate too much? nauseous. ate too little? nauseous. an imaginary threat got you scared? be nauseous. on your period? you guessed it. sawed into your hand and need to go to the emergency room? perhaps throwing up into your open wound will be of help
Rare photos from trans history: Olympic runner and Zdeněk Koubek styles Cinda Glenn’s hair, 1936. Koubek was one of the first trans men to gain international fame after he transitioned in 1935.
this is inspiring weirdly complex emotions in me. like, it’s the fucking 1930s. I can hear the mid-atlantic newsreel voice. the fact that it plays coy with why he knows so much about women’s hairstyles, but like, as a funny surprise, not as shock and horror. the fact that it never deadnames him or uses incorrect pronouns. the fact that he looks like Mickey Rooney. idk it’s just making me feel feelings.
taking my jestosterone bc i’m a fool
how could i forgrt about my jestrogen
Humans as space orcs, yes. But also, humans as world killers. Humans as the terrifying creatures that burnt their own planet and set out across the stars. Humans presumed to be a threat until proven otherwise, if anyone ever could prove otherwise. Humans who are seen as useful to have in a tough spot, as a scare tactic in a negotiation with your enemies, as a last resort in a fight. Because all have heard tell of how vicious and merciless they can be. Unhampered by any societal norm of life as sacred or respect for other species, let alone their own. Unencumbered by an intrinsic connection to nature, they have killed entire forests to root out their foe. They destroyed their own planet for personal gain, and then those who could just moved on, abandoning most of their kind to slow extinction. They are terrifying. And valuable. If you can buy their loyalty somehow and are strong or desperate enough not to fear them turning on you.
Humans who get used to working to appear non-threatening. Who try to explain, over and over again, that it was only the smallest percentage of them who destroyed the earth. Who have no good answers for the atrocities of war. Humans who make friends but know their crew mates are always going to be wary of them. Humans who feel it’s for good reason, who do what they can to mitigate their reputation, and humans who get pissed, only proving the cautious right. Humans who are lonely, with so few of them left, trying to find some way to belong. Humans who buck the stereotypes, who love nature, who turn their face up into the rain with a smile and rescue small, injured creatures, and refuse to eat meat. Humans who are all the more terrifying because of those things. Because if they do value life, if they do possess empathy, the fact of their history is all the more horrifying. They felt it all and they did it anyway.
Humans who find relief, at last. Peace, at last, in societies that value every member, that respect the worlds they live in. Humans who grieve knowing such places existed on earth, and those of their species in power destroyed them. Humans who set out to get revenge on whoever is left. Humans who learn new things, discover new technology, and go back to earth to try to undo some of the damage they’ve done.
has anyone seen my pet bacteriophage its name is styrofoam and its about [hand touching the floor] this tall
pokemon has given us a lot of fun takes on mundane life in the pokemon world over the years but "work-from-home pokemon trainer" has gotta be up there as one of my absolute favorites. sorry can you come in to the office today deborah from finance says she's supposed to battle you. yeah she says it's important.
ID: A Pokemon Legends Z-A NPC, with a speech bubble that says "I usually work remote, but I had to come in for a battle today." End ID
“We chose the term “asexual” to describe ourselves because both “celibate” and “anti-sexual” have connotations we wished to avoid: the first implies that one has sacrificed sexuality for some higher good, the second that sexuality is degrading or somehow inherently bad. “Asexual”, as we use it, does not mean “without sex” but “relating sexually to no one”. This does not, of course, exclude masturbation but implies that if one has sexual feelings they do not require another person for their expression. Asexuality is, simply, self-contained sexuality.”
— The Asexual Manifesto, Lisa Orlando and Barbara Getz, 1972
Note the date, people:
That’s 1972
29 years before AVEN was started online,
and 47 years before the present.
And that’s only the date that Manifesto was written, so asexuals as members of a community must have existed at least some time before that.
So, no: we are not just Tumblr trenders. Get out of here with that.
supporting my asexual friends and foes by rebbloging this
It’s 50 years this month since the first version of the Asexual Manifesto was written. Aces have been writing about our experiences under this name for at least half a century. We are not an internet fad.
whenever I go to the restroom and can’t piss immediately I get so mad because all I can think about is that weird sexist John Updike passage where he’s like “the pee got lost inside her mysterious Woman Body”
Me drunk as fuck & easily physically distracted knowing logically I have to piss sitting on a bar toilet mad as hell like IF I DON’T PISS RIGHT NOW JOHN UPDIKE WILL HAVE BEEN RIGHT
[ID: Screenshot of a passage from The Witches of Eastwick by John Updike that reads, "But she was, for the bathroom door didn't altogether close, due to the old frame of the house settling over the centuries, and she had to sit on the toilet some minutes waiting for the pee to come. Men, they were able to conjure it up immediately, that was one of their powers, that thunderous splashing as they stood lordly above the bowl. Everything about them was more direct, their insides weren't the maze women's were, for the pee to find its way through." End ID.]
She's being so big and brave.
Human relationships are not transactional but they are reciprocal, which I think many of you with your ‘i don’t owe anyone anything’ shtick are too happy to forget
Transactional: everything has to be exactly 50/50 all the time, pay me back for the £5 sandwich or buy me something worth exactly £5, I refuse to make an effort for you if there’s nothing in it for me
Reciprocal: you were there for me when I needed help, and I’m going to do the same for you, it doesn’t matter if one of us needs more or is capable of less, because the point is not equivalent exchange but mutual care
This bit for everyone who fears they are a burden to the friendship everytime they need the other person