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me looking like a serial killer by other people grabbing my camera
These were sick idgaf
who is this and why is he my dream boy
hello I am very anxious and very much under the influence and I used to have a couple of friends on here who I could talk to abt anything and I rlly rlly miss them a lot a lot a lot and I kinda hope they see this also if u r lonely lmk
I posted something about being attacked on this website over a year ago and I regret it so fucking much. every day I read a message or comment from a girl telling me something similar happened to her. I love the fact that I can help someone feel like she’s not alone while she’s going through so much pain, but I just want it to be over. I don’t want to think about it anymore. I don’t even use this account anymore I just don’t know where to write this. I think victims should be brave and feel powerful from speaking out about being attacked, but I did it too early. Now I have to be reminded of it every time I open tumblr. It’s exhausting. I feel like I’ll be a victim forever.
and I hate that these girls praise me for posting about it. It makes me feel like I’ve tricked them into making me their hero. I posted about it on tumblr. That’s it. I didn’t tell the police, I didn’t tell my attacker’s college, I bet he doesn’t even really know he raped me. And I read these things about how strong these girls think I am, but I’m not. I was too scared to do anything and I will almost definitely never do anything. People call me strong and tell me I’ve inspired them, and all it does is make me feel guilty and fake. I’m not some feminist hero I’m just a fucking scared girl pretending nothing ever happened to me.
I posted something about being attacked on this website over a year ago and I regret it so fucking much. every day I read a message or comment from a girl telling me something similar happened to her. I love the fact that I can help someone feel like she's not alone while she's going through so much pain, but I just want it to be over. I don't want to think about it anymore. I don't even use this account anymore I just don't know where to write this. I think victims should be brave and feel powerful from speaking out about being attacked, but I did it too early. Now I have to be reminded of it every time I open tumblr. It's exhausting. I feel like I'll be a victim forever.
There are no homosexuals in Iran by Laurence Rasti
“In Iran, we do not have homosexuals like in your country.” — Former Iranian President Mahmoud Ahmadinejad, speaking at Columbia University, September 24, 2007.
While today some Occidental countries accept marriage for gays and lesbians, in Iran, homosexuality is still punishable by death. This sanction prohibits homosexuals from living out their sexuality openly. Their only legal options are to leave the country, hide their sexuality, or choose transsexuality, a practice tolerated by law but also considered pathological.
In Denizli, a small town in Turkey, hundreds of Iranian gay refugees have put their lives on pause while waiting to join a host country where they can freely live their sexualities. In this context of uncertainty, where anonymity is the best protection, this series of photographs questions the fragile nature of identity and gender concepts. It tries to give back to these people a face that their country has temporarily stolen.
— Laurence Rasti (via LensCulture)
See also:
- Les Boutographies 2015 : Laurence Rasti, There are no homosexuals in Iran The 2015 Jury Prize | The Eye of Photography
- There are no homosexuals in Iran, a photo series by Laurence Rasti | Konbini
- There Are No Homosexuals in Iran | Fotografia Magazine
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