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@humanish-nekoweb
"seattle central library" (2006), j brew
I love being friends with prostitutes and transsexuals and artists and drug dealers and perverts and queers
I’d die on the hill that “stranger danger” is a deeply unhelpful mentality to have. “Ooooh everyone is out to get me they’re all gonna perpetrate harm that’s actually more likely to come from someone I already know. I better never talk to anyone in my community who I don’t already know, just to be safe. I’m sure there are no other biases interwoven with this mentality” like oh my god human traffickers do not just randomly spawn in every parking lot. You don’t have to go solo hitchhiking across the country but you also don’t have to live in fear that every guy on the street is the knife man who’s gonna get you. Like have situational awareness, yeah. But most of the time the guy on the street is not knife man he’s actually just a guy on the street and he’s probably pretty chill, and you’re driving yourself crazy by living in a constant state of unnecessary fear.
Read the sign
queers use to throw bricks at cops and now all y'all do is cry about trans mascs / men existing in a way you dont like what the fuck happened. can we bring the bricks back please
Burn your own CDs, mend your own clothes, rent all of the books and movies you can carry at the library. Feed the birds, don’t mow your lawn, grow your own food. Love openly and honestly, give yourself patience and time, feel the emotions that you want to feel. Let yourself live in the body you have without being told to change it. Be openly and unequivocally yourself, revolt against your government, challenge preconceived notions of what you should be.
"I don't know what to put on my jacket!! I don't have patches!!"
Things I have on my jacket and my partners have on their jackets that aren't patches:
A metal brooch(?) I think it's some kind of ornament. It's metal and has rhinestones on it
A bumper sticker. It's stuck and sewed on
A lanyard. I got it from an ACLU labor union meeting at the state capitol
A metal beetle that broke off a bracelet
Extra pockets, a fabric glasses case, a lighter holder, a built-in cigarette pouch, etc. Good for hiding shit
On that note, a built-in first aid kit
Belt loops from old pants. Good for clipping carabiners and keychains. Also good for yk. Belts
Embroidered barbed wire with dental floss/jewelry wire. Did scratch himself and other people with it tho so be careful.
The back patch on my jacket is just the front of an old band T shirt
Spikes (you can make these out of monster or soda cans)
Detachable sleeves for winter. Made with old zippers
An eyelet hole big enough to plug headphones thru while keeping an iPod in the pocket
Built in sewing kit
Built in watch and compass (badass as hell)
Punk isn't copy and paste. That's the whole point. Get creative