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Having a pain in my ass that sitting aggravates is quite possibly the most humiliating experience imaginable. I am unable to do my hobbies or play games and I'm *literally butthurt* about it. Absolutely assmad. Arggghhhh >:C
when i find myself in times of trouble
terry pratchett comes to me
whispering sam vimes once arrested a motherfucking dragon
you are capable of literally anything
Sam Vimes once arrested two opposing armies to end a war.
Sam Vimes fought an ancient mind-controlling spirit and won. Sam Vimes killed a werewolf with his bare hands. Sam Vimes happily wears the awful lumpy itchy socks his wife knits him. Sam Vimes causes traffic jams in order to be home in time to read his baby a bedtime story. Sam Vimes fought at the barricades— twice. Sam Vimes waited until his interviewee had left and then put his coat over his head so no one could hear him laughing hysterically at her silly name. Sam Vimes is my hero.
Sam Vimes overcame a crippling alcohol dependency. Sam Vimes examines and confronts his internal prejudices. Sam Vimes lived in poverty because he was giving his salary to the widows and orphans of fellow officers. Sam Vimes cleaned up a corrupt police force and made it inclusive of the different ethnicities in his city.
Sam Vimes is my hero too.
He turned to leave, then seemed to have a thought. “Sergeant Dorfl!” he said, turning back. “D’you think you’ll believe in gods now?”
Every eye in the Watch House turned to the golem sergeant. “Not Gods, Yet.” said Sergeant Dorfl. “But Always Sam Vimes.”
- Mister Vimes’d Go Spare
do it for the vimes
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Sigourney Weaver my clocky cis princess
What happened to all the square jawed cisgender women in movies after their faces went out of style. They went missing. We lost something
This post from my drunk liveblog of Aliens (1986) was kinda real like where are they. Every mainstream actress looks like a praying mantis now
(Xユーザーのカラスちゃん👅駭獣少女ゲーム製作中さん: 「また一年で一番好きな日が来た! 🥳🥳🥳🤩🤩🤩 https://t.co/nrMuPbA7JP」 / Xから)
spider fursona yeaa yeaa yeaaa
spotted this sign at a hotdog restaurant where the extra long hotdog is called “the homewrecker”
in case folk outside the UK aren't abreast of our news, the British press just hounded a black academic to death
a rough timeline of events (from memory, there may be inaccuracies, feel free to correct me if I'm wrong)
Cambridge professor of sociology Jason Arday is accused of plagiarism by another academic
the accuser is a "race realist" who believes that in a true meritocracy all university professors would be white. this is somehow not acknowledged much during the entire ordeal
this leads to several days of media coverage demanding an investigation, or that Arday is expelled from his post immediately
somehow this accusation that has no effect on the lives of 99.99% of the population becomes FRONT PAGE NEWS in all the newspapers for multiple days, above anything else happening in the UK or the world at large
following intense media scrutiny, Arday resigns his post as a Cambridge professor
today, august 14th, days after resigning, Arday is found dead at his home in Battersea
the British tabloid press remains, and will always be, fucking evil
Went to google more news about professor Jason Arday, and I swear to God the first two pages of research are rancid propaganda sites smearing the man's reputation, up to and including popular Brazilian news magazine Veja.
This article by professor Kehinde Andrews clarifies more about the story of racist harassment Arday has been suffering since he fucking got a teaching job at Cambridge in the first place, in 2023, as the FIRST Black professor in that fucking stupid institution, who sure is taking it's sweet time defending their worker, despite already fucking checking his work for plagiarism and saying he didn't do it:
https://www.voice-online.co.uk/opinion/comment/2026/08/07/ardays-resignation/
Arday's resignation has reignited questions about race and who is truly accepted at the highest levels of British academia
Several of the academics who harassed this man into suicide do not seem to have suffered at all in their academic careers. Actually, Dave Harris, who lost his Emeritus title for his racist behavior back in 2024 (something the news only call "criticizing Critical Race Theory", instead of "sent racist emails to fellow black academics"), was defended by Plymouth University, where he used to work, and fucking got the title back earlier this year.
A couple things about the above.
1. He wasn’t the first Black Professor at Cambridge, but he WAS the youngest X
2. He was ALSO autistic, and nonverbal for the first 11 years of his life X
The rest of the story unfolds pretty much as described. And he was a fucking Sociologist studying racial equity in schools and academia. They publicly bullied a black autistic man to suicide for being imperfect whilst asserting a place for blackness in academia.
Reblog to hug a trans girl who's feeling dowm
HOW I WAS BORN!
Starting a collection of Kiwi glomping onto Utena!
"The Jadeing" is a term I've seen used a few times to refer to the process by which a newly-out trans woman goes from the realisation, "omg, I am the same gender as cis women!" to the realisation, "wait, a lot of these cis women hate me." It's a particularly grim process because the acceptance that you are actually the same gender as the cis women you know can feel like a light at the end of the tunnel of misery that had been your closeted life, and to have that light so cruelly snuffed out can be totally devastating. I have some kind-of complicated feelings about women's sports because of this.
I was good at sport before puberty, I won prizes for sprinting, swimming, judo and rugby. But, like so many closeted trans girls, I was never comfortable doing sport after puberty hit, especially team sports. The men's locker room environment is often talked about as a place where manhood is learned and reinforced, but we don't often talk about how unpleasant it is to be a girl in that kind of place. The amount of sexual harassment and assault I went through is something no one should have to experience, and it's no wonder that I stopped playing sport as soon as I was able to. Sport was mandatory for me until the age of 18, but from 15 onwards I became adept at forging letters from my mother saying she had terminal cancer and I had to leave school to visit her at hospital (it was true she had terminal cancer, but I didn't actually have to visit her until after school hours) and I would then cycle to the park, sit in the branches of my favourite tree, and read books alone.
It was a while until I got back into sport again. I became pretty good at distance running in my 20s, and started enjoying watching sport as well, particularly (randomly enough) women's cricket. I couldn't quite put my finger on why I instinctively found men's cricket boring and women's cricket interesting, but as someone who had been involved in feminist activism for a while it felt natural. I did occasionally think about joining a (men's) cricket team, but I knew that they wouldn't really like "someone like me", even if I didn't know what "someone like me" meant. I had a lot of experience with groups of men by this point, and I just knew they'd hate me because I was inexplicably different.
So my enjoyment of watching women's cricket was tempered with the knowledge that actually playing cricket wasn't really on the cards for me. I felt a bit like an elderly grandfather watching his grandkids have experiences that were never available to him in his own youth, and just feeling happy for them with no resentment. All this despite the fact that I was actually younger than most professional players. As I began to realise more stuff about my gender, none of this really changed. Even after I started thinking of myself as a woman, I still never thought that actually playing women's sports was "for me" in any sense. I have aways felt like an outsider in everything I do, and I suppose this felt no different.
The first trans international cricketer ever was Danielle McGahey. She made her T20 International debut in September 2023. In November 2023 trans women were banned from international cricket. She played six matches before being forced to retire. This horrific BBC article was published shortly before her first T20I appearance. In it we see the classic arguments about biological advantages, and a lot of editorialising about how men bowl faster and hit the ball further than women, the relevance of which is left up to the reader to interpret. But there is also a particularly egregious comment by one Gemma Witcomb, sports scientist at the University of Loughborough:
"Trans women may reap the rewards of the greater investment in their early cricketing careers and possess some advantages related to these earlier experiences. For example, more opportunities both at school and recreationally, to learn, play, and hone their skills; better funded and equipped clubs; more invested coaches etc. Such factors - related to opportunity - are well accepted to influence all men's and women's experiences and outcomes in sport and so ignoring these would deny their importance."
It is worth bearing in mind that she said this at a time when no trans woman had ever played a single match of international cricket, something that makes her assertion utterly absurd. This group with a supposedly massive advantage of opportunity had turned that advantage into a whole 0 appearances at the top level. It is particularly grating because, if I had been assigned female at birth, I would've been far more comfortable playing sport and might've actually had a chance to be quite good at it. Being trans made playing sport unbearable for me. Having higher-paid coaches is no advantage if you can't handle playing at all because you keep getting sexually assaulted in the changing room. This is why empirical data should come before theorising, otherwise you end up giving an explanation for why trans women are overrepresented at the top of international women's cricket despite there being no trans women at all in international women's cricket. And there should have been some, right? Could they, perhaps, actually be underrepresented? For some reason? Maybe?
Incidentally I looked up Gemma Witcomb and found this recent article in the European Journal of Sport Science regarding the effect of HRT on trans women athletes. With a sample size of 9 runners and 1 (one) swimmer. Yes, one. The swimmer's pre-HRT race results came from when she was 17 and had they don't have a record of her training volume at the time, the post-HRT results from when she was 22... Really useful data... The running results show a big drop in speed after HRT, but they are also shown normalised using the age-grading system (which gives your result as a percentage of the world record for your age and gender) and show no change over short distances and a decrease for middle and long distances. So, trans women runners are actually over all less competitive racing as women than as men (which is actually what I expected because, as I know from personal experience, the extra mental load of knowing someone might try to kill you mid-race is going to have some effect on your times). And yet the study's conclusions are basically "who knows 🤷" and the main take-away seems to be that trans women can potentially counteract the reduction in athletic ability by training harder. OK, thanks for the insight, sports scientists 👍. If I can somehow up my running volume from 100km/week to 300km/week without getting a stress fracture, maybe I'll be able to come 3rd in a local race that, if I wasn't already banned from it, you would just use as evidence that trans women are too successful.
Watching women's cricket, something that brought me a lot of joy before and early in my transition, is now a really sore point for me. I am still interested in it, but it's really hard to watch a sport I know I'm banned from taking part in. My previous attitude of "playing is not for me" has faded as my self-respect has grown. All the constant commentary about how inspirational it is for young women to watch women succeed at sport, and how they hope many young women will get into cricket after watching, I shouldn't have to sit through that thinking "they don't mean me though". I should be allowed to actually play cricket too. I shouldn't always have to remember that all this stuff "for women" is not for me.
It's really heartbreaking seeing some players I once really admired, knowing what their attitude to me would probably be if I did try to play. I have been too jaded by now by my exposure to what cis women actually think of me and women like me to think otherwise. That's not to say I regret transition at all, because I now actually have the self-respect to advocate for myself rather than shutting myself off from life. To realise I am hated by those I once admired is incredibly hurtful, but also really motivating to try to make the world a better place for those like me who come after.
I came out at work, at a security monitoring company that I had been at for a couple of months. At first, everyone was very supportive, my supe and boss were supportive, the girls on my shift were supportive, and there was already another trans person (a trans man) working there, so I thought, "Okay, this place will work out for me." Hell, one of the girls who worked there invited me to her place for a makeup and fashion tutorial, which I did go to. Anyway I worked the night shift, and very quickly, one of my coworkers, a guy in his 50s who'd been there over a decade started haranguing me over my trans identity, making passive-aggressive statements that bordered on the accusatory all the time, and I mostly sat and took it. One afternoon, before my shift, I got called to the office because one of the girls I had been on shift- the one who invited me to her place, complained about me "making too much noise" on shift, and I got given a verbal warning. The haranguing from my male coworker continued, and eventually, I snapped, I banged the table and told him to stop. Before my shift was due to start the next day I was called to the office and told was I fired for "causing a disruption in the working place." No chance to explain myself, no considering how this coworker had been harassing me. Done.
I called my Dad after this for support because I was so upset and he told me it wouldn't have happened if I hadn't made "being trans" so much of an issue- that was the last time I ever talked to him. (It was the second time I'd given him a chance after he said "you'll always be my son" when I came out.) Hell, at a later job, another trans woman (a straight trans woman) decided I was on her shit list because I tried to befriend her and admitted struggling with something in a moment of vulnerability, which she considered "trauma dumping", never spoke to me again. I was later let go from that job because my abusive gf at the time had driven me to the point of insanity and I asked for time off (after asking my supe if I could talk to him about what was going on and he never answered).
A lot of days it feels like the idea of "the sisterhood" is a complete lie even among other trans fems, but especially among women in general. It's all dog eat dog out here.
But still, I try.
Hope this editorializing is okay this post just brought back some memories for me.
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the way ppl talk about latinas is kind of very gross if I'm being honest
they're like reverse Asians bro they're all stacked and they're fiery mamacitas who you can break like a horse and make into domestic servants who love family
"bro I need a big booty latina" bro I need you to kill yourself
yeah this one especially pisses me off. that movie is so very straightforward in its themes and yet men will wrangle it into a racist fetishistic joke no matter what it reveals about them
Commission for Plum~
More Tachyon baseball jersey cuz she looks cozy as heck.