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all the arguments against drug legalization ive seen are sooo dumb and steeped in stigma against users and addicts and its so fucked up !! harm reduction means less deaths and safer using and more support for people who use drugs means more people can recover if they want to and more people can be safer without quitting
people will never stop using drugs! they won't! not until the root issues that draw them to substance use are solved- things ranging from personal drama to oppressive forces of government, and sure we will not solve all of those things in an instant. you can say drugs are a bandaid solution, and yeah people need other help too drugs dont fix EVERYTHING. but when you're digging through the mud, it's better to have a bandaid than nothing at all. if we ban drugs, users both current AND PROSPECTIVE will just find different ways to regulate themselves and their feeling. ways which may be even more dangerous to themselves and/or others!!! drugs can be created and grown and imported- they will not be eradicated from existence just cuz a governer doesn't want them in their city. furthermore any mode of fascism which promises to keep drugs out will also increase the fear and isolation factors which lead some people to seek out drugs to begin with...
just saying "you're doomed if you even think about drugs" is part of the problem. when people start using to cope with their struggles (not in every case! sometimes people just think its fun) then they have already accepted the risk... often times people feel "i'm already screwed, my life is a mess, i might as well do drugs" so like increasing the penalty for them is not gonna scare them away... especially with substances that have a high risk of overdose or in areas where contamination is a problem. laws can make it harder for people to access safe supply and clean paraphenalia, but all that does is kill more people...? and all THAT benefits is the people in power retaining their feeling of power.
people dont use drugs cuz theyre stupid or lazy its because nothing else is supporting them in the same way as the substance. if not safe supply, can we at least take care of peoples basic needs? like i'd get the argument that drugs are unnecessary if there were actually other supports for people in place (that aren't locked by financial status or physical location)
even if someone dgaf about people feeling better in their situations and only care about Getting Drugs Out Of Their Life... they still shouldn't be in favour of prohibition. there are many studies proving that access to safe supply and nonjudgemental treatment increase the likelihood of all different aspects of recovery.
i hope u dont mind the lengthy rb im just passionate about this. even if talking about drug law with someone doesnt change their mind, ive found it's still a good barometer for how they react to information that challenges their biases, and how they think about situations which don't revolve around or benefit them. but not entirely, because there is also a unique stigma against drug use/users specifically.
I'm not convinced of "male socialization" in the way people talk about it. "well this trans woman said something misogynistic-" and then what she said is just standard misogyny, something cis women also perpetuate, instead of some unique evil that comes from "male socialization."
like, I don't think what people are bringing up is that a trans woman said something misogynistic, I think they just see her as male and want to call her male
I have yet to see a convincing example of misogyny coming from a trans woman that cis women don't also routinely perpetuate. like, there is literally nothing that is unique involved in "male socialization."
it's not "male socialization" it's "born into a misogynistic society socialization" - something that everyone, including cis women and trans men, have to unlearn.
keeping houseless people in thoughts during heat wave
Extra-hot day requires extra water. Which you're basically gonna have to pay for. You'll bleed money. And you're gonna have to carry that water with you. Extra weight. Pressing into your shoulder. The heavier pack against your back is gonna contribute to more overheating. Your shirt soaked with sweat along the spine. (How are you gonna keep your clothes clean?)
Do you have medications which will be destroyed if exposed to excessive heat, like insulin? How are you gonna carry them and keep them cool? Do you have to carry your entire day's worth of belongings with you at all times, or do you have a friend's house or something where you can stash them? How much extra time are you gonna have to waste traveling back and forth? An extra hour this way, an extra hour that way. Gotta factor in the time. What if it's chilly overnight? Do you have to carry your jacket with you? What's for lunch? Can you bring food, or will the heat ruin it?
All sticky and sweaty from the sun, just wanna peel your clothes off and cool down in the shower? Designated times when showers are available at many shelters are periods of maybe sixty minutes, maybe twice a day if you're lucky, 5:30-6:30 AM and 9:00-10:00 PM or whatever. No other accessible times. Can't make it because you're at work? Too bad. Get off work later than that, and just wanna quickly bathe? Too bad.
Do you work full-time, clock out exhausted, and wanna take a nap in the afternoon? Find a park with shade, I guess, because you're only allowed inside the shelter between 10:00 PM and 5:30 AM. Did you get off work a little late? Too bad, you missed the strict curfew of 10:00 PM and now you're not allowed in the shelter. Can't hang out on the bus, can't linger too long at the coffee shop, can't doze off at the library. Many cities went out of their way to explicitly criminalize falling asleep--or merely sitting in one place for too long--in a park, too. Are you sick? Can't take a nap. Are you disabled? Can't take a nap. You're forced to be awake, all day. You're forced to be upright, or moving. No loitering. No sleeping. No taking your shoes off. All day. Every day.
Do you need even a quick momentary escape from the heat? Well, you'd better have money. Even if you do, you'll have to doctor your appearance, go stealth-mode, don't attract the attention of petty middle managers. The coffee shop now locks their bathroom. It's for paying customers. Maybe you bought some tea. Well, don't overstay your welcome (the boss saw your backpack and perceived that you're homeless, which means you're essentially an intruder now, so you better get out and move on soon). The university campus added card-swipe readers to all the doors, so now you can't visit the library or cafeterias. Oh shit, you spent money on the tea, so now you can't afford lunch.
You don't have a pantry, you don't have a refrigerator. No pasta, no rice, no meal-prep, no stovetop, no oven, no leftovers. So you pretty much have to eat out all the time. You'll bleed more money.
And during a heatwave, during summer in general in some climates, each day brings the same challenges and anxieties again.
Where are you sleeping? Outside? What are the cops gonna do to you? What about the sneering homeowners, skeptical of your presence in their neighborhood? Staying at a shelter? Every morning, you enter a lottery, hoping your name will be randomly selected, giving you one of the available spaces to sleep indoors at the shelter. Maybe 300 people competing for 75 available spaces. And these aren't even necessarily 75 beds, might simply mean 75 available spaces to sleep on the concrete floor. So all day long, you commute, you hide from the sunlight, you go to work. And you wonder. You worry. You don't know if you'll even get to sleep on the floor later tonight, if they don't draw your name. Should you make alternative back-up plans, identify an outdoor space to sleep in? You line up single-file at the shelter door. Required. Can't be late. Is it still hot outside? Do you need to pee? Better hold steady. (In seasons other than summer: Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is there frigid wind? You've gotta stand in line for thirty minutes.) You find your designated inch-thick cheap plastic mat on the floor. No phone charger, no power outlet. Better not lose track of your phone, your bag, your cards/cash. Leave it unattended for a minute, and not only might it get snatched, but the shelter staff themselves will toss unattended items in the trash. Stepped to the bathroom for a couple minutes? You left your water bottle next to your floor-mat, now it's gone. In the same room with you, maybe 50 people, maybe more. Some crying, some conversing, some feuding, some coughing. All night. Next morning, 5:30, the lights are on, you've got ten minutes to get up and get back outside. Oh shit, did you take off your glasses? Anything you accidentally leave behind, you'll never see it again.
And so after all of that anxiety, did you get good rest? Hope so, because it's time to get back out in the heat and do it again, and repeat the same uncertainty, precarity, dread. Will they draw your name today? Where can you get water? Get moving, you've gotta clock in at your job. Do you work in retail, in customer service? Don't forget to smile. Oh shit, is it a Sunday? Is it a bank holiday? The city's buses might not be running. So you're walking. With your pack, and your extra water, and your aching shoulder. It's ninety degrees Fahrenheit and you're in direct sunlight.

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apsychotic (not psychotic) autistic people- you have more in common with the average schizospec person than a neurotypical
Hullo not to pry but I am curious
What fun* traits do we share?
*traits need not be fun
there are quite a few, especially because the schizophrenia spectrum consists of several different disorders that have different (but similar) symptoms.
autism actually used to be considered a type of schizophrenia several versions of the DSM back!
Just looking at schizophrenia- it can cause things like a flat effect, echolalia, trouble discerning social norms, trouble reading other people's emotions, cognitive difficulties, social withdrawal, inflexible concrete thinking, and much else.
a lot of allistic people on the schizospec are mistaken for being autistic
#i seem to remember reading recently something about the possibility of schizophrenia#being considered a neurodevelopmental disorder like autism/adhd are already understood#rather than âjustâ a âmental illnessâ#anyway good post
picking out this little section of your tags to say yes, you're right!
here's a link to a paper about it
here's a link to the pdf in a google drive in case that link isn't working
it's a short paper and not particularly full of jargon so if you're curious I'd definitely recommend reading it! it also mentions the mad pride movement which makes me incredibly happy
My twin boys are four.
They haven't got the hang of pronouns yet, everyone is a 'he' because that's what they're called even if I just referred to Grandma as 'she' in the previous sentence. They've only recently stopped saying 'Good boy, Mumma!' when I do something like wash my hands. They're pretty good with understanding different biology but, on a social and language level, they've never divided people into different categories based on that or gender identity. They do know that I'm a girl/woman, it's just that the term holds similar weight to saying someone is tall or short or mentioning the colour of the eyes, and they apply the terms inconsistently. Their default setting to people and language has been gender neutral.
It makes sense that they've got a shaky grasp of the whole concept: they're four. They're starting to spell out words and do some addition but also still learning how to correctly say my full not-mum name and understand that their dad was once a little baby in Nanna's 'tummy'. They'll probably keep referring to every human on earth as a 'he' for awhile longer.
But over the last few days they've started insisting that pink is my second favourite colour (it isn't) after purple (which they know is my favourite and will remind me of multiple times a day). They don't do this to their dad.
When I said 'it's a nice colour, but no it's not a favourite' there was genuine confusion from one of them. Awhile later, he asked 'Mumma, you're a girl?' I said I was, and he was quiet and thoughtful.
Later that night he told me pink is one of my favourite colours again. When I asked why he thinks that he could give me no explanation other than a confused 'it's pretty?'
I said 'It is pretty. Do you like it?'
Keep in mind pink was, very recently, one of his favourite colours. But he shook his head adamantly, eyes wide.
His brother thought about it too, and said 'Oh yeah, it is pretty! I love pink!' which confused the newly-pink-disliking twin further and you could practically see the gears turning in his head as he remained silent.
He's four. Last month he loved pink. He still loves cuddling his (very pink) rainbow kitty-cat fluffy toy and telling me how cute it is, so I doubt it's a genuine aversion to the colour. And he seems to be insisting he doesn't like it because it's 'pretty,' and assumes that girls must like it for the same reason.
We think he learnt it from one of the few days they're at kindy, from another four-year-old.
Only four and already being taught that prettiness and certain colours aren't for them, and are only for girls.
Then last night, as we were getting ready for bed, he casually said 'Girls are bad at swimming.' The same way he'll tell me 'Spinosaurus looked a bit like a crocodile,' 'octopuses have three hearts,' or 'a hexagon has six sides.'
I gently asked him what he said, he repeated it, and when I asked why does he think girls aren't good at swimming he said 'because girls aren't, boys are good at swimming.'
I told him that wasn't true, girls and boys can both be good at swimming.
He accepted it easily, just a happy 'Oh!' to receive new information. Smiling at me.
'Am I a girl?' I asked him.
'Yeah, you're a girl Mumma.'
'And do you think I'm good at swimming?'
'Oh, yeah!'
He was actually very excited with this revelation, that I'm a girl and good at swimming. He was happy to know girls aren't bad at swimming, this wasn't some inherent belief. And it definitely didn't form from his own experiences - we're Australian, the twins have never been swimming with anyone who isn't good at it. And I'm the one normally in the pool with them and I'm a good swimmer even by Australian standards.
I don't think it came from their kindy teachers either.
This is something else another four-year-old has said.
They're four. FOUR. And already sexism and toxic masculinity is creeping into their conversations, pressuring them to stop liking certain colours and pretty things, and to diminish the capabilities of girls.
I was worried about the manosphere influence my boys would be exposed to as they got older, and how to talk to them about that and the rising numbers of young men who think women aren't as smart as them and shouldn't be able to vote or work after marriage, etc.
I didn't think it would start in kindergarten.
And if my boys have heard it, the little girls in their class probably have too. Do they disagree with it openly? Internalise it? Will they mention it to their parents and have it corrected? (Did one of them hear it from their parents - it could be a little girl sharing it, this does coincide with two new girls joining the class.)
Just... what the fuck.
They're four.
incredibly bizarre and confusing seeing ppl call themselves "chuds" all the sudden b/c like
thats what we call neo nazis and shitty conservative bros? or at least its what we used to call them? why are ppl calling themselves "chuds" affectionately now
what is happening
yall know chud means fascist right like please tell me yall know that
im hoping this is a case of "younger folks on the internet adopting Silly Word b/c its Silly and not realizing it actually means something"
so here's me educating! you're calling yourselves fascists! thats what you're doing! maybe don't do that and use your head before you start using every goofy word you see!
let me be agonizingly clear
when you call yourself and your friends "chuds"
YOU
ARE
CALLING
YOURSELF
A
NAZI
if you forget deodorant this summer thats fine, cancel your plans and come to my house where your state will be better appreciated...
my new nails by luca
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we are never going to be free until it literally doesnt matter whether a person is ugly or not
[OC] SOMEDAY A MORTICIAN GETS TO SUPERGLUE HIS LIPS SHUT, Seen in Cleveland
Anyone notice how it's all a woven tapestry
Gooseworx is stronger than me because if my introspective transgender theme narrative about identity and accepting your circumstances was infiltrated by media iliterate 12 year olds who treated my work like it was fnaf and said my self insert of me at my worst was literally the worst person who deserved nothing but the worst and could not recover ever i would actually fucking explode. I would kill people. How does she do it.

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iâm not even that much of a pervert i can just find the eroticism in anything. doesnât get me bricked up necessarily i just like to appreciate it.
rant about a gross encounter , warnings in tags
would be a whole lot less upset about the sa if he was at least mildly attractive but i would never intentionally fuck a guy who shows up to goth night wearing 0 makeup and a grey guns n roses tee that looked fresh off the walmart rack. like thats not even CLOSE buddy. maybe hes there for the music but idk maybe we could exist in the same space for a while and then have a conversation instead of popping out of nowhere to put your hands and lip and dick all over me.
i'm not asking for a discussion of the lyrical themes in the music. i mean i would but that's obviously far beyond his capacity.
i don't think he was trying to call himself goth, so, when i mention his fashion know it's not because i'm gatekeeping in that way... it just seems like he came to our club because he has a fetish for our fashion or because he wants to sound cool, rather than genuinely having a respect for the subculture. if he does he doesn't show it in even the most basic of ways. he was acting like he had no reason to be there except to try and fuck one of the smallest people in the room. how is it easier to commit a sexual offence than commit to the theme of a subculture night!?!? LIKE HE WASNT EVEN WEARING ANYTHING BLACK. which makes me think he's not interested in participating but stealing whatever he can get away with while staying in his boring little comfort zone.
i'm not here for sexual shame. i came into the subculture knowing that there is an abundance of outsiders who lust over it. i am actually super comfortable with the basic idea of strangers sexualizing my body. not everyone is, but, i am. the problem is that he didnt ask me if i was into what he was doing... and when i told him anyways he just didnt care. he said the word sorry and put his lips-et-cetera right back on me.
you don't need to name your top 5 fields of the nephilim songs to unlock my pussy... you just need to get verbal consent. or at least take the hint that you've gotten all you possibly can when i get the fuck out of your area and put a crowd in between us.
i left the building much earlier than planned, because he already wasn't listening to me telling him to stop and leave me alone, i was worried i might escalate his aggression if i did anything other than become more subservient and i sure as hell wasnt going to let myself do that...
i genuinely dont care if he stays up suffering with the guilt of what he did to me, i wouldn't say he "should feel bad", i dont care about his feelings, only the effects of his behaviour on other people. i hope someone else fucking decks him for it if he tries it again. if anyone ever tries to sa you please do not take it easy on them.