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βWhen one woman puts her experiences into words, another woman who has kept silent, afraid of what others will think, can find validation. And when the second woman says aloud, βyes, that was my experience too,β the first woman loses some of her fear.β
β Carol Christ (via wombspace)
I'm telling you. They're starting to get it.
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βStrong to my enemies, tender to those I loved and respected. Thatβs what I wanted to be.β Leslie Feinberg - Stone Butch Blues
Self-portrait, oil on canvas
AITA for banning my husband and father in law from the delivery room due to their intensely stressful/creepy behavior during my pregnancy?
Thereβs a famous Reddit post from 2020 where a pregnant woman wrote that her husband and father-in-law were a little too comfortable with their certainty that she was absolutely going to die in childbirth just like her husbandβs late mother. It was to the point where her FIL was insisting that she go ahead and put all her clothes into storage, because she was obviously going to die in the hospital and it would save them the grief of packing up her things afterwards. Like. It was WILD.
When I tell my husband [that she feels suspicious of her FIL], he calls me paranoid, but I feel like my FIL WANTS me to die; his whole life identity for the past 35 years has been βamazing single dadβ (never dated or had close friends or even hobbies really), and it seems like heβs looking forward to being able to guide my husband through what he went through. At this point, Iβd honestly be happy to never see my FIL again, and I certainly donβt want him in the delivery room, especially since he told me he was βputting [his] foot downβ about me not being βallowedβ to have an epiduralβ¦. My husband, in addition to backing his dad on everything, acts like my due date is my death date, and has completely pulled away from me.
The commenters (and me, honestly) were convinced that the husband and FIL were either going to kill her outright to fulfill this expectation, or just make decisions about her care that might conveniently let her die.
And then she never posted again.
Over the last four years, people have frequently mentioned that post, always leading to a thread of people saying, βOh god, I still worry about that woman.β I did too. It became one of those famous unresolved posts that people always wondered about.
Until yesterday, when someone on r/BestOfRedditorUpdates dug up a 2022 update she had posted on a different account:
TLDR; I had a beautiful and healthy baby girl, and I divorced my ex-husband. I lived, obviously.
She writes that she put her foot down about having her own mother in the delivery room rather than her FIL (!), and she WOULD be getting an epidural. Her husband lost his shit. And in his outburst, he let slip--
I admittedly lost my temper, and told him that I wasnβt going to die- it wasnβt my fault his fatherβs trauma wormed itβs way into his head, and that he needed to fix it without taking it out on me. He yelled at me that he didnβt need therapy. That caught me a little off guard; I asked him why he went to his therapist and was given advice about my death if he felt he didnβt need it. His expression gave it away, and he caved not long after. It turns out there was no therapist. It was just his dad. During the times he was supposed to be at therapy, he was with his dad. Iβm still fuming.
And that was when she got the fuck out.
Iβll wrap this up- Iβve got an adorable little toddler tugging at my leg atm. Iβm alive, Iβm happy, and Iβve got my baby in my arms. Life is good.
I truly never thought we'd see a resolution to this, and I feel like there's probably a good number of people who remember it, so I thought you might want to know.
I have thought about that post every week for years. I was so happy to see the update yesterday, it was such a damn relief.
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So I just read this article about how people end up fucking up whatever task theyβre doing when they feel like theyβre being watched. Β Scientists have discovered that the sense of being observed actually SHUTS OFF a part of the brain,Β the inferior parietal cortex.Β
Given the fact that women are constantly watched in our society, and we are constantly REMINDED that we are being watched by people making fun of fat, βuglyβ, or gender-nonconforming women, it makes me wonder how many women have messed up important tasks or projects or just day-to-day activities because A PART OF OUR BRAIN is permanently being deactivated?
Like talk about a fucking handicap.
Women are constantly held under the microscope- whether we are attractive or unattractive, the gaze of patriarchy never ends.
Just last week I was walking my dog and bent over to literally pick up poop. Β Suddenly I heard whistling and looked up cause I knew I was the only person around. Β Sure enough, about 300 feet away, some construction worker was perched on top of a building, grinning at me and calling out stuff I luckily couldnβt hear because he was so goddamn far away.
I wonder what it does to women to have this constant source of stress hanging over us, each and every day, knowing we are being scrutinized and examined no matter what weβre doing. Β I wonder how many more accomplishments, life-changing discoveries, inventions, etc would have been achieved by women if we didnβt have this constant brain-handicap imposed on us by men.
This feeling of being watched extends even when weβre alone and affects our abilities- hereβs a study where women took a math test while in a bathing suit and performed significantly worse than women fully dressed, even though all the women were alone when taking the test. The men in bathing suits and the men fully-dressed had no significant difference in performance. It is a major fucking handicap.
https://www.researchgate.net/publication/247434408_That_swimsuit_becomes_you_Sex_differences_in_self-objectification_restrained_eating_and_math_performance_Correction_to_Fredrickson_et_al_1998
(I donβt remember how to make a cleaner link on my phone, sorry)
This is AMAZING. It never occurred to me that βObserving a thing changes that thingβ includes the eye of the male gaze.
sometimes i just brood about how i can't walk around shirtless in public, which is such a simple privilege males have over females that really shouldn't mean much. however, it's impossible for me to rebel against this expectation on my own; the reason i don't just say "fuck it" and walk out shirtless is because i would become a sexual object to every man i see. the intent i had would be hijacked by the male gaze, if that makes sense.
i also see this hijacking thing happen with sexual liberation, where women were/are trying to reclaim their agency and right to have sed with whoever, but many men don't see it like that. they just see women they can have sex with, and the meaning is lost on them.
this observation has always frustrated me and it just sucks that you can see the pattern in a lot of aspects of feminism, where men will pick out parts that benefit them and THEN support those parts for their own benefit.
A long time ago I was staying at a place in the middle of nowhere in NZ, and it was only women there, and one day I come across a woman putting out the washing with no shirt on
And she sees me and apologizes and I go "No worries!" because it didn't bother me none, and she said she normally covers up when there's new people around, but if I'm not bothered she'll keep doing it and "you should give it a go, does wonders for you"
So I did, and it was magic. Being topless in the sun and eating an orange and feeling the breeze is something every woman should be able to experience if she wishes.
But I was talking about going topless in front of some others recently and firstly the men were all for it, until - "Well.. they could be topless if they're like.. 20. Imagine going to a topless beach and all the Nanas have theirs out"
"Or fat girls"
Like the women here are discussing a really basic inequality and how it would be nice to feel free and unsexualised and un-judged for showing the same amount of skin as a man
And the first consideration from men is
How can this advantage the pp
How could this disadvantage the pp
I went to women's land and we went skinny dipping together (my first time). We lay on the beach, swam, paddle boarded; all while naked. It was so wonderful being in our natural state without the male gaze. Not just feeling safe, but being safe. Unbothered, thriving
My closest friends and I realized a while ago that none of us actually care about seeing each other naked, so now I never worry about changing or going shirtless around them. Itβs so freeing and I wish I could at least be without my shirt outside sometimes :(

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A lot of radfems are destransitioners or desisters, so I wanted to poll to get an idea of how many!
For specificity, a desister is something who went from cis/non-trans to trans to cis/non-trans again, but did not start cross-sex HRT or surgeries. They may have went on hormone blockers.
A detransitioner is someone who went from cis/non-trans to trans to cis/non-trans again, and DID start cross-sex HRT and/or have surgeries.
A repersister is someone who desisted then went back to ID'ing as trans (but still has not had cross-sex HRT/surgeries).
A retransitioner is someone who desisted or detransitioned and later went back to ID'ing as trans (and has taken cross-sex HRT and/or had surgeries).
If anyone is curious, I'm a disister myself (FtNBtMtNBtF) π
Radfems and radleans (born female only), are you a desister or detransitioner?
I never identified as trans + never taken cross-sex HRT/surgery
I never identified as trans but I've taken cross-sex HRT/surgeries
I am a desister
I am a detransitioner
I am a repersister
I am a retransitioner
I am trans and never desisted/detransitioned
I have a mixed history of desisting/repersisting
I have a mixed history of destransitioning/retransitioning
Nuance / other
Not a radfem/radlean / not female / am bald
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Trevor Noah interviewing Judith βBadassβ Heumann
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Iβm glad so many people have discovered Judith βJudyβ Heumann through this silly little gif set. I am sorry to say she has died at the age of 75. She was known as the mother of disability rights. In 1970 she sued the Board of Education to become a licensed teacher and she won. In 1977 she was one of the organizers of the 504 Sit-in, a 24 day protest for disability rights. You can learn more about her story from her book Being Heumann, the picture book Fighting for YES! or the documentary Crip Camp.
Judy Heumann believed in the inherent value of each disabled individual and would never back down on what she thought was right. Her friends and fellow activists remember her as a strong leader.
Judy Heumann
December 18, 1947 - March 4, 2023
May her memory be for a blessing.
I've noticed there is no concrete radical feminist symbol π€
The existing symbols either have a specific meaning that doesn't mean "radical feminism" (such as the labrys lesbian flag being associated with radfem but doesn't mean radfem) or they are indistinguishable from a mainstream feminism symbol.
So I've decided to create one! I have put together a few versions with different colours. If you want a different colour (up to two colours) just ask me (via comments/reblogs)! Feel free to ask with hex codes also.
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Here are the non-transparent PNG versions:
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This is the basic black one on a white background, where a female symbol βοΈ contains a radical β. β also means root which is the type of "radical" used in "radical feminism." Radfem isn't about "extremism" (the other meaning of radical) but rather is about destroying patriarchy at the root.
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I love this, I never knew that radical in radical feminism meant root!
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Gonna tell my grandnieces and grandnephews this was Barbenheimer
Curie Curie Curie!
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