ceeturnalia:
“pond-pajamas:
“ wastey:
“ ipsadixit:
“Let’s give credit where credit is due: Women’s March organizers Tamika Mallory, Bob Bland, Carmen Perez, and Linda Sarsour
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i find the lack of notes disturbing.
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don’t ever let the fact that women...

ceeturnalia:

pond-pajamas:

wastey:

ipsadixit:

Let’s give credit where credit is due: Women’s March organizers Tamika Mallory, Bob Bland, Carmen Perez, and Linda Sarsour 

i find the lack of notes disturbing.

don’t ever let the fact that women of color had a huge hand in organizing the biggest worldwide protest in global history be erased

i think it’s also important to remember that this diverse, talented group was not assembled till after the first all-white group of organizers got read the hell out for their erasure and appropriation. 

WOC shouldn’t have had to fight to be included. WOC should have been at the table from day one. 

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vaspider:

skeletrender:

glumshoe:

The other thing about the word “queer” is that almost everyone I’ve seen opposed to it have been cis, binary gays and lesbians. Not wanting it applied to yourself is fine, but I think people underestimate the appeal of vague, inclusive terminology when they already have language to easily and non-invasively describe themselves.

Saying “I’m gay/lesbian/bi” is pretty simple. Just about everyone knows what you mean, and you quickly establish yourself as a member of a community. Saying “I’m a trans nonbinary bi woman who’s celibate due to dysphoria and possibly on the ace spectrum”… not so much. You’re lucky to find anyone who understands even half of that, and explaining it requires revealing a ton of personal information. The appeal of “queer” is being able to identify yourself without profiling yourself. It’s welcoming and functional terminology to those who do not have the luxury of simplified language and occupy complicated identities. *That’s* why people use it - there are currently not alternatives to express the same sentiment.

It’s not people “oppressing themselves” or naively and irresponsibly using a word with loaded history. It’s easy to dismiss it as bad or unnecessary if you already have the luxury of language to comfortably describe yourself.

There’s another dimension that always, always gets overlooked in contemporary discussions about the word “queer:” class. The last paragraph here reminds me of a old quote: “rich lesbians are ‘sapphic,’ poor lesbians are ‘dykes’.” 

The reclaiming of the slur “queer” was an intensely political process, and people who came up during the 90s, or who came up mostly around people who did so, were divided on class and political lines on questions of assimilation into straight capitalist society. 

Bourgeois gays and lesbians already had “the luxury of language” to describe themselves - normalized through struggle, thanks to groups like the Gay Liberation Front.

Everyone else, from poor gays and lesbians to bi and trans people and so on, had no such language. These people were the ones for whom social/economic assimilation was not an option.

The only language left, the only word which united this particular underclass, was “queer.” “Queer” came to mean an opposition to assimilation - to straight culture, capitalism, patriarchy, and to upper class gays and lesbians who wanted to throw the rest of us under the bus for a seat at that table - and a solidarity among those marginalized for their sexuality/gender id/presentation. 

(Groups which reclaimed “queer,” like Queer Patrol (armed against homophobic violence), (Queers) Bash Back! (action and theory against fascism, homophobia, and transphobia), and Queerbomb (in response to corporate/state co-optation of mainstream Gay Pride), were “ultraleft,” working-class, anti-capitalist, and functioned around solidarity and direct action.)

The contemporary discourse around “queer” as a reclaimed-or-not slur both ignores and reproduces this history. The most marginalized among us, as OP notes, need this language. The ones who have problems with it are, generally, among those who have language - or “community,” or social/economic/political support - of their own.

Oh hey look it’s the story of my growing up.

All of this is true.

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just adhd things

slyrider:

commanderfantasy:

adhd-queer:

• hyperfocus until u die
• unless u actually need to focus, in which case: no
• “if you cared, you’d remember”
• bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce
• “just write a note for yourself!”/“just get organized!”
• casual interests??? those aren’t real
• forgot to eat for three days oops
• time is a man-made construct and nothing is real
• when ur brain won’t shh so u can sleep
• “but ur so smart!!1” ok what’s ur point
• talking about a hyperfixation and ur very !!!!!! but ur audience seems uninterested and u get Sad™

•the cousin of forgetting to eat: my god I’m hungry all the time
•why are you so loud? I DONT LIKE TO REPEAT MYSELF
•could not tell thing you were trying to say for three minutes? It’s gone now. Doesn’t matter how important
•song stuck in head has been there for 2 days, you do not even like this song
•distraction distraction distraction and over focus over focus over focus
•my brain got better connection on the task at hand than my internet got connection to my laptop

@words-writ-in-starlight

WHOA STOP EVERYTHING

ARE HYPERFIXATIONS A THING

LIKE SPECIAL INTERESTS FOR ADHD

W H O A

words-writ-in-starlight asked: I am ONE AND A HALF EPISODES into Borgias and that scene where Micheletto hands Cesare a whip and orders him to torture him is so??? Do I ship this? Is this a thing I ship? "So whip me, My Lord" I? This show was such a quality rec on your part, I love it.

wildehacked:

OH FUCK I KNOW. 

The way he SAYS it, too, 70% matter of fact, 30% You Can Do Anything You Want To Me, Literally Anything, Do It, I Dare You. 

ALSO THE WAY THEY BOTH PANT WHILE STICKING KNIVES IN EACH OTHER’S THROATS AND THE WAY CESARE IS JUST GRINNING HUGE AND SAVAGELY DELIGHTED THE WHOLE TIME AND THEN HE’S LIKE ‘I COULD USE SOMEONE THAT FAST’ AND MICHELETTO’S LIKE 'YOU COULD?’ AND THEN CESARE GIVES THIS SHAKY TURNED ON GASP HALFWAY THROUGH REPLYING 'OH YEAH’ SO IT’S LITERALLY THIS BREATHLESS 'OHHHH-HHHH-H YEAH’ I LOVE THEM SO MUCH. SO MUCH.

THERE’S NO PART OF THIS SCENE THAT ISN’T MY WHOLE LIFE.

naamahdarling:

roachpatrol:

charminglyantiquated:

so if there’s one single trope i’m always down to fight it’s the animal bride (folklore motif 402??) which a lot of you are probably familiar with as the selkie - the fisherman either falls in love, steals her skin to trap her on land/gain power over her, or they fall in love and THEN he steals her skin to keep her from leaving, and either way she spends a lot of time gazing sadly out to sea and then she or her child finds the skin and never returns again.
and that’s awful on a whole lot of levels - it’s not love, it’s control.

BUT. but the thing is. you how selkies/seal women was a pretty common variation of this? another really popular one was swans.

i just want you to think about that for a moment. swans. like…I get it, they’re pretty, graceful birds, certainly it’s easy to imagine them magically becoming pretty graceful ladies? but have you ever fought a swan. swans are awful. swans are the devil’s geese. imagine seeing a pretty magic lady and being absolutely enchanted by her, and stealing her magic feather cloak, and then you go up and say ‘hey i’m in love with you, let me make you my queen, it will be great, we’ll be so happy’ and she just looks at you for a moment and…

you know i was going to say maybe she just shouts for her sisters and suddenly you’re realizing you’ve made a terrible terrible mistake bc you’re surrounded by big fucking birds who are all hissing. but honestly if this swan lady is as aggressively down to brawl as any other generally unhappy swan, then she’d straight up fuck you up on her own. she’d just deck you roundhouse, honestly. you don’t fuck with swans. why does this trope exist

okay but consider this: a woman walks to the park every day and feeds the swans and watches them paddle gracefully around the lake, sighing to see how beautifully they swim. 

finally one day, a swan comes up to her and says ‘why don’t you come and swim with us? you always sigh so wistfully to see us on the water, and you would be most welcome to join our company, for you have always been a true friend to our kind’

and the woman says, ‘i can’t swim’

and the swan says, ‘we’ll teach you’

and the woman says, ‘literally i can’t swim, my husband stole my sealskin and should i venture into deep water i would surely drown’ 

and the swan says ‘your husband fucking WHAT’

the next morning the woman’s front yard looks like this. 

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and neither the woman nor her husband are ever heard from again, though for very different reasons. 

@elodieunderglass

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starslockingup:

paintmixed:

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Is this what they call love

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leupagus:

I just came across this article for reasons that don’t need exploring at this juncture and it is WILD

(Source: The New York Times)

I JUST GOT IN FROM ROGUE ONE AND GODDAMN.

GODDAMN, THAT’S ALL.

I’m working on literally three short fics and a chapter for a long fic, but I’LL BE DAMNED, IF YOU WANT FIC FOR THAT MOVIE I AM H E R E FOR YOU.

bmaddox:

toooooo real 

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Anonymous asked: hello! have you seen the post floating around abt the national museum of american jewish history in philly? they are apparently looking for queer jewish stories and i was not sure if it applied to you? the post is a bit old but anyway~

Okay, so, the not-so-complicated story of my religious history is: I was raised Jewish for years, but I converted before I reached the age of studying for my bat-mitzvah.  It’s still a really big part of my identity because…like…it just is, you know?  I still have teachers and rabbis to make proud, even though I’ve fallen out of touch with most of them and the others have since died.  So…like I don’t know if that post applies to me either, tbh.