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i love you semicolon. no one look at my 80 word sentence
There's one charity that I haven't seen shared here personally, and that's Care for Gaza.
They're shared a lot on twitter as a reputable on-the-ground relief source. You can donate to their gofundme to help their efforts here.
Here is the link for chuffed because the gofundme isnt found
happy pride month to those in the closet. to those who went back into the closet. to those who have unsupportive families, friends and relationships. those who were bullied and harassed because of their identity. those who were killed because of who they truly were and loved.
you are loved and appreciated.
Gender is a performance and I will be playing by ear
yeah i love lgbt (legolas gimli bilbo thorin)
fucking obsessed with the big wave of notes i've gotten now that it's june 1st. happy pride month folks
Once when I was in undergrad, someone described something as “problematic” in class and our professor was like, “That’s cool, but ‘problematic’ doesn’t really mean anything. It means that the thing you’re describing has a problem, and in and of itself that’s not bad. Art, especially, should always have problems, or else it’s not interesting and not art, either. It sounds like you’re trying to say that this is bad, but you don’t want to say ‘bad.’ Is that right?”
So from then on whenever one of us called something problematic, he would make us talk it out until we could name the “bad” thing we were hinting at. In this particular class, 7/10 it was some type of oppression, and the remainder was like, “I’m uncomfortable because this is very new/confusing/pushing boundaries that made me feel safe.”
Once we stopped calling things “problematic” and stopping at that, class got way more interesting and... we all had to say, like, “that’s racist” or “that’s misogynistic” or “ew capitalism gross” out loud, which a lot of us had never done in a classroom before. Or we had to be like, “Uhhh... I’m not sure what’s so bad?” and confront our own beliefs and that was maybe even more useful.
Anyway. Whenever I see the word problematic, I can’t help but think of this professor being like, “Good starting point, now let’s get specific.” I think when we have to commit to saying “that’s ___” it requires a lot more careful thought about the truth and impact and complexities of whatever we’re claiming. Sometimes there really is some bullshit afoot, and also sometimes it’s art, and it should be full of problems, because that’s what art is.
gay people can never say 'I love you' it's always gotta be some shit like "I have never been so wrong, in all my life"
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Happy Pride Month!
Holy shit!!!!!!! HUNGARY DID IT!!!!
-via the Los Angeles Blade, June 1, 2026
Random late night thought: it's so weird how so much "Satanic Panic" back in the 80's was people just coming up with stuff to scare themselves. Like, the whole debacle about AC/DC meaning "Antichrist, Devil's Child" and the guys being like "I saw it on the back of my sister's sewing machine, man." Like, it's looking at shadows on the wall and not figuring out where the shadows come from and instead freaking out about monsters.
And today it's become so much worse because algorithms produce echo chambers of the same Satanic Panic beliefs that would only be prevalent at Church Potlucks or whatever. Now entire sizable portions of the population that can VOTE are convinced that there's kids using litter boxes and have no proof of it, and somehow, unlike with AC/DC, back when there was no instagram or tiktok or facebook, aren't asking if it's true.
You guys have access to more information than we did 40 to 50 years ago and you willingly know less than the suburban church mom that thinks Dungeons and Dragons is summoning Satan with twenty-sided dice.
“Do it scared” “do it badly” it’s time to drop the guide for do it alone
Doing it scared and doing it badly is one thing, but no one seems to talk about doing it alone. When you feel so isolated from your friends and your family but you have shit to do and you have to get it done no matter what. When your support system really is only you. For any myriad of reasons. We do not talk enough about doing it alone.
“i should take a walk for my mental health” boring, tired, i don’t even really wanna do it tbh
“i need to check the perimeter” i need to check the perimeter
Okay so I'm going to yap about True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys real quick because my GOD I can't stop thinking about it.
Girl goes on to become an adult with a lot of avoidant tendencies because she's not used to having anything remotely resembling closeness for extended periods of time. She had the Fabulous Four, but they were taken from her. She had The Ultra V's but we know exactly how that went for her. So she's afraid to trust anyone again, and she will go off on her own without telling anyone. Anybody that considers her a friend knows that she has a tendency to just disappear. Like Batman, in a way.
When Girl does eventually find herself in the company of another group of Killjoys with a family dynamic, she doesn't think it'll last. Third time isn't really the charm for her; She's lost too much already, so if she gets attached again this time, she won't know what to do when she "inevitably" loses them. So, she vanishes to be by herself like she always does, but when she returns to the diner, there they are. Every time. Each time. Waiting for her.
Worried.
She doesn't lose them. They fear losing her.
these miis are driving me nuts
What I love about this is that it showcases how completely opposite Hobbit and Dwarf culture are.
When a hobbit speaks to you directly— in a matter that could be construed as rude, no less— it’s a big deal. A big freakin’ deal. So he can’t even bring himself to expressing his displeasure at having his house hijacked by a bunch of foreign strangers without adding an apologetic disclaimer. This is the face of a hobbit who has been pushed to frustration, and that’s pretty damn rare.
Then Dwarves. They’re tough as nails and hard around the edges. It takes a hell of a lot to offend them, and even more than that to admit your own guff and apologize— so when somebody does apologize, you take it seriously. Even if you weren’t actually listening to whatever preceded that apology. Even if you don’t think it was worth apologizing for. That shit is serious business, and you take it seriously, yo.
This is culture clash at its finest, reduced to two words.
In short: Peter Jackson’s a genius.
hey friends where is that picture of boromir with the gondor flag except its a pride flag?
Couldn’t find it so I made another because you’re right that it’s a crime and it’s definitely my duty to remedy it