TERFKILLER 9000

well I don’t miss zhenya’s blog that she used to call me a superspreading cocksucker slut on who deserved to be imprisoned or murdered on and I think several of you would benefit from following in her footsteps and deleting your own blogs too before your cute little violent homophobia catches up and bites you in the ass IRL 🥰

“this poor marginalized trans woman was persecuted into silence for calling you a dirty slut and advocating for state violence against you” damn I wish it worked. shut the fuck up !

this woman mocked me for nearly dying of sepsis, mocked me for being homeless, mocked me for being disabled, and mocked me for being a survivor of Katrina and you want me to shed real actual tears because she deleted her shitty tumblr blog she used to harass me. LMFAOOOOOOOOOO

ice is just going to keep killing whoever the fuck they want in the streets of every neighborhood broad daylight with impunity and ppl are only gonna care if the victim is white huh. like im not surprised you crackers never give af when black and brown ppl are victims of anything but i had a glimmer of hope that because this time it was the OraNgE ManN’S gEStApO you’d give a fuck when we get killed this time. but of course that was fucking foolish of me to even consider the notion of

three people murdered in cold blood in one week. three human lives cut short. three hearts stopped. three pairs of lungs forever emptied. three pools of blood. three families destroyed. in ONE WEEK. three wrongful public executions in one week. but nobody looks twice once they see tears on melanated skin. no one remembers their names. no one talks about their energy, their occupation, their sacrifices to their communities. nobody wants to listen to what their families would give to have their son back, their brother back, their father back. three times in one week you’ve ignored us. nobody cares. because to you, that’s just what happens to them, and it’s gonna keep happening, and you guess you just better get used to it. i’m fucking nauseous. fuck every single one of you. you don’t give a fuck. nobody talk to me today or ever again maybe

Whatever. Go my vulvas 《¡》 《¡》 《¡》 《¡》 《¡》 《¡》 《¡》

lmfao I just saw zohran doing the inaugural swim in a full suit and tie, the schtick genuinely gets funnier the more he does it. My only complaint is should have worn swim trunks OVER the suit

Look at that booty!

American diet and "healthy living" culture is insane and runs DEEP

who the heck is eating dice, cards, and pool

WHAT is the first one supposed to be? It looks like 'piecing between meals' to me, but that can't be what it says, right?

It does in fact say “piecing between meals” and it refers to snacking

I'm more struck by the fact that the progression set forth here implies that laudanum and cocaine are less concerning that spicing your food.

I am now on my fifth day without food… surviving only on water Not because I’m fasting by choice . I do this to save whatever little food I can for my family.

The food we have left wouldn’t last a day if we all ate. So I stay hungry. I drink water to quiet the pain, to stay standing, to keep going. Every bite I don’t eat means one more bite for my kids.

My father was at the market, as he always is, searching for anything that might ease our hunger. Under the relentless sun and on his seventh day without food, surviving only on water he collapsed from sheer exhaustion.

Thank God, he’s home now, beside me. But he’s terribly weak, as if his body can no longer carry the weight of life. I begged him to eat. I pleaded, just so he could stay with us a little longer. He hasn’t had chicken, or meat, or even fruit. God knows we don’t have those.

He finally took a few bites of dry bread. But watching him struggle to swallow, my throat tightened. The lump wasn’t just in his throat it was in my heart. Scraps of stale bread… which I begged him to eat, just so his heartbeat wouldn’t leave this home.

This is a historic event in every painful sense of the word a brutal war, massive destruction, and a famine devouring lives. Every moment of delay could mean the loss of another life.

What we’re enduring isn’t just hunger. It’s a daily assault on dignity. A test of patience.

Your words truly touched me, reaching a place in my heart that only sincerity and love can reach.

begging everyone this disability pride month to stop using just ‘CFS’ when you’re talking about myalgic encephalomyelitis (ME/CFS, because unfortunately ME is also just a word). CFS, chronic fatigue syndrome, completely misrepresents the full disease, making it seem like it’s just ‘tired all the time’. please look up dr fauci’s smear campaign against this illness and why CFS was chosen as a name.

I got the throne order, It’ll take a week to process then I’ll have the swim shorts! Thank y’all so much for the help! 🩵🩵🩵

I added a replacements wishlist for clothes in the throne app.