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grey gardens (1975)
This was parked in front of the club
"Danse macabre" (2023), acrylic painting created by the Iranian artist Bahman Pezeshkzad.
we seriously need to stop conceding to the personhood trap when it comes to abortion rights. is a fetus a person? thats a spiritual question. i dont care about the answer. should another person dictate what someone can do with their body? simple answer: no.
like if a fetus isnt a person it has no right to my body and if a fetus IS a peson it also has no right to my body because there is no other context in which we are required to put ourselves at risk of physical harm to preserve another persons safety or even life.
you dont have to save someone from drowning even if youre a strong swimmer. even in death youre not required to donate organs and that could save several people. you can kill someone if you truly believe your safety is at risk. we dont mandate preservation of life over autonomy in any of these circumstances.
am i allowed to say kill all trillionaires or is that too specific of a threat
worry about it kitten daddy fucked up
for me to be known is to be humiliated Lowkey
say what you want about me but friends confide in me. colleagues hug me. animals nap on me and strangers meet my eyes and smile
Normal groceries like milk or bread or whatever running out is whatever. Just anotha day. But when stuff like salt or cooking oil or rice runs out it feels like You’re supposed to be here for me and you’re leaving. You’re just like everyone else
i am an ally to all embarrassing and uncool women forever and ever
magnolia tree at the drama apartment is in full bloom right now :)
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god i love coming home and being at home and sitting inside my home and staying home
me after a minor inconvenience: i hope i get hit by a [remembers i’m anti car-centric infrastructure] pedestrian
Guide on how to navigate temporary human connection for girls who are absolutely and irrevocably incapable of moving past anything that’s ever happened to them