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in less than three years we will have adults born in the 2000โsย
the funny thing about this is that both people born in the 2000s are reblogging this freaking out because they arent ready to be adults and people who were born before the 2000s are freaking out about how they feel old and that it cant be happening because all people born in the 2000s are like 4
in less than two years we will have adults born in the 2010โsย
in less than two years
we will have adults born in
the 2010โs
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
Do you love the colour of the sky? I'm also in Ontario :')
NO ITS REALLY BAD!!!!!!!!!!!
the weather today is Creepy Orange
Perry Bible Fellowship
I haven't seen this in like a decade
Growing up transfem and a budding butch dyke was strange because I felt so disconnected from the "common transfem experiences" as propagated both online and in irl transfeminine spaces.
Starting with the interchangeable use of "transfem" and "transfemme". Because I was never "femme".
As I started taking estrogen I made-believe that I wanted to look like Natalie Mars. As I started wearing dresses I felt so divorced from myself at the same time.
I painted my nails, I made an effort to "pass" as a transfem that wants to pass but I couldn't keep it up. And still I lacked both community and an idea of what existence could look like for me until I met other butches who welcomed me with open arms.
It took meeting transmascs, dykes, trans men and trans butches for me to recognize myself in others for the first time. I looked at their transition goals and felt that dyke-divinity within.
I never wanted to be a womanly woman. I never felt femme. I never wanted to pass for a cis woman or even for a trans woman wanting to pass.
I wanted to be wide as I was tall, I wanted hair on all my limbs, not manhood but that dyke-bound masculinity. I wanted not to be seen as a cis man but to be seen as manly was just fine by me.
In my mother's tongue the closest translation there is for "dyke" is just a compound. Its "man-woman" and when I met others like me I saw myself for the first time in the flesh.
Man-woman. Transfem but never "femme", a butch, a dyke in every classroom. A brick through every window. And always clockable like I was labor shifts. And never be without my soft and ardourous masculinity.
characters whose sexuality is "i'm under way too much stress to figure that shit out rn"
character whose gender is "im probably nonbinary but im on a quest so idrc about that rn"
I love this website, everybody just gets to talk to each other. like I'm talking to you right now! except not because I'm SLEEPING!! I'm posting this right before I fall asleep. posting this seconds before I fall asleep
Scoo... "Puh." You have to put the "puh."
Every note in Resident Evil.
Pig Frogsย (Lithobates grylio), family Ranidae, found in the SE United States
Listen to the pig like call.
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They raised me in the Circus
Before I was a Noun
My mother was my Father
My father was a Clown
He wore a pretty Costume
And danced in purple Smoke
My father was my Mother
But only as a Joke
He taught me Shattered Mirrors
And Painting Your Grotesque
And how to Laughing With Them
At Aching In Your Chest
I cannot be a person
Just Schadenfreude Fodder
I long to be my mother's son
But I'm my Father's Daughter
Oh yeah, gotta be having been an infant during the time your parents didn't go out for a few weeks, not anything like this:
PET study links dopamine neuron injury to long COVID symptoms, identifying a potential therapeutic target for fatigue and cognitive impairme
https://www.yalemedicine.org/news/how-to-manage-long-covid-brain-fog
The aim of this study was to determine whether there is a relationship between the time since recovery from coronavirus disease 2019 (COVID-
If you've ever wanted to know what it's like to have ADHD, just keep getting covid repeatedly.
I was curious about the history of Stand-up Comedy, more specifically where it originated from, and it seems to be an American thing but is also attributed to Britain. On the American side, there is an interesting figure: Loretta Mary Aiken, better known for her stage name Jackie โMomsโ Mabley. Though the first known example of performing a humorous monologue without props or costumes is credited to Charlie Case; sheโs considered one of the founders of modern American stand-up comedy. She rose to fame on the Chittlinโ Circuit, a collection of venues that provided spaces for Black entertainers, but as a Black woman she made small wages. She came out as a lesbian in 1921 at the age of twenty seven, making her one of the first openly gay comedians. In 1939 she became the first female comic to perform at The Apollo Theater in Harlem.
This is her in 1944:
i looked her up on yt and watched some of her stand-ups. holy moly she is absolutely brutal. often relatable to-day, even. very interesting to hear from mid-20th century. her performances often included a musical number, from what i've seen. here are clips of some gigs i watched:
i do have to apologise for sitting on beds, but in my defence (partially) memory foam matresses are quite common now. but still
Not kinky enough to find the erotic in the mundane, not perverse enough to gain pleasure from the taboo, but a secret third thing
horny enough to see the beauty in the sacred
Secret fourth thing
Chaste enough to see the impure in the ordinary?
Secret fifth thing
it's crazy how february-june didn't happen