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Terfs fuck off
Today I've ran so many errands and I've cleaned and I've sewn a bike bag out of an old rice bag for my new bike and I've looked at all my scrap metal and wondered what I should do with it and now I'm reading. But I am also going insane because I have a crush that I can't act on really (and it is reciprocated I think) and now that I am too tired to keep busy it is all I think about. It is like I am so so desperate for attention from them but I can't indulge in it so I just find my thoughts drifting to them while reading.
Anyways bike rice bag WIP:
Electron density distribution of phthalocyanine, a synthetic blue-green pigment. Encyclopedia of X-rays and gamma rays. 1963.
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This is actually so real
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Eegeevudluk Pootoogook (1931 - 1999) - Walruses at Play. 1964. Stonecut on paper.
the thing is like men and men really cant be friends because the sex part does always get in the way like thats true. and i mean that like im actually dead serious about that
like have you ever seen two straight men attempt to be friends with each other but the gay sex they arent having is literally preventing them from the transformative healing power of friendship. this is real
i dont even mean this in a "they want to fuck each other" way (although many of them do and will never know it) i mean that like the fact that gay sex is even hypothetically possible between them makes it loom over their friendship like it genuinely haunts them that they could be having it. gay sex is the elephant in the room every time they attempt to be emotionally vulnerable with one another, every time they let a hug linger too long. they cannot address its existence and so there is always something in their way, preventing true connection. and that something is the gay sex. that they are not having. the elephant of gay sex
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"Pine Rhizome" ⍋ David Read — cutaway photograph of a pine seedling and its root network
Where's it made? Who brought it here? How much were they paid? Who makes it? Is it made in separate parts and put together? How much were they all paid to do this? Where do they get the materials? Who paid for that? Who brings it there? How much were they paid? Who streamlined the base materials? How much were they paid? Who gathered the base materials? Where? How much were they paid? Is it good for them? Is it good for us? Is it good for the land? Is it necessary? Is it biodegradable? How much does it hurt? Do I need it? Do I even want it?
you will struggle to say the unsayable thing for five years straight. and then it will suddenly become easy on a Wednesday morning