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your humorous post has delighted me. i will now absorb it into my dark crystal

when i first heard about the male loneliness epidemic i was like oh yeah close camaraderie and bonding between men is often discouraged in favor of competition or, if not discouraged, at least filtered through a lens of individualism that precludes deep connections. and then i learned what people meant by it (men arent getting laid) to which i say skill issue

“Love Island” was a seasonal fertility ritual in the cultures of the late-stage trans-Atlantic imperial core [1].

So here's the thing that bothers me. Because we know how meticulous the Egyptians were about burials. And while many things are things are "hard to say" because we have different definitions of masculine and feminine, this is significantly less ambiguous. They gave her corpse fake boobs. And given that the body that you're buried with is supposed to be the body you take into the afterlife, they were literally trying to make sure that she was represented by the right form in the afterlife. The embalmers were very meticulous about making sure to get people to the afterlife the right way. They didn't fuck around with that shit. And the archeologists knew how meticulous the embalmers were about this stuff, and they chose to ignore the mummification, the grave goods, all of it in favor of misgendering her based on her x-rayed skeleton.

This is one thing I find really nice about cats. Just like people, they just… love to hang out with you. They want to be in the same room, just sharing time with you even if you’re not directly interacting. It’s such a comforting presence.

hey jay what the actual fuck

my sister works in a restaurant and has taken to saying "do you think that's normal?" every time someone says something rude or is borderline harrassing her. fully doesn't engage except for telling them to Reflect. Look Inward. i'm obsessed with her.