Bikini Kill & Joan Jett performing together (July 1994) | Photo by Ebet Roberts

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Bikini Kill & Joan Jett performing together (July 1994) | Photo by Ebet Roberts
Kathy Acker, April 18, 1947 – November 30, 1997.
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Things that leveled me up as a Dyke Pt. 2
When I had dyke sex in the parking lot of the fire and brimstone church I grew up in
When a girl drew protective sigils on my arm for weeks after she overheard me tearing apart her old roommate for saying transphobic shit about her
When the sleep study doctor told me I have a medically large tongue and my wife shouted "I KNEW IT"
When the butch at the hardware store told me the shelf cutting machine broke and we spent 20min cutting shelves with bolt cutters for my wife's closet.
At the RenFaire, my wife tried the knife throwing but couldn't get it, then got huffy when I told her how to do it. She handed me the last knife and told me it's not that easy. I did not tell her I threw knives a lot as a kid, so with all her bags and jewelry balanced in one arm, I flipped the knife a couple times and sunk it into the wooden target guy. Felt like a damn hallmark movie and I loved it.
When an Aussie woman in a hotel lobby asked me to please please keep talking because she was fascinated by my american southern accent. I called her darlin and she blushed.
When my wife's grandfather was fine with her being a lesbian largely because I was such a big help with the cattle
When I moved an iron bedframe into the garden for my wife's coworker and she asked how long we'd been together. The answer was that morning. We'd been going steady for about an hour.
When I taught my wife how to waltz
heres a reminder to go masturbate instead of engaging in that incendiary argument going on on your social media feed
dykes are so right about dyke being its own gender. that’s me with being a fag. we are brothers and sisters in arms
Toni Morrison on grief
Four Asian Butches, Perminder Sekhon, 1997 from Butch/Femme: Inside Lesbian Gender (1998)
LA Lesbian House, 1972. Photos by Bee Ottinger
“Women at the Palestine Liberation Organization training camp learn with Al-Fatah. Location: Jordan.”
Photographed by Leif Skoogfors, 1968.
Joan Baez and James Baldwin Attend Selma to Montgomery civil rights march, 1965. Credit: Steve Schapiro
Waitttt who’s actually upset about Omegle shutting down.are you fucking stupid
if joan of arc were alive today i would get her a fake id and we'd go to dyke night