gin and phonics

I don't believe "canary in the coal mine" is a good metaphor for liberatory politics

the retrocession or worsening of social conditions is never a straight line and it would be reductive to position any one particular group or issue to be the "first one to fall". the attacks on entire social groups are never single strikes either, quantitative into qualitative etc. you need to look at trends, conditions, internal movements, not a kind of lighthouse that can cut through the idealist fog of taking the whole to be the mere sum of its parts

love my hockey mutuals. occasionally poetry snippets or kafka quotes will cross my dash tagged "san jose sharks" and i have to think well i didn't watch it so who am i to judge. maybe franz kafka did write that about the san jose sharks

if i ever had godlike powers over the nature of animals i'd just make crabs smarter. like on par with crows or something. you'll walk out onto the pier at night and see a group of crabs working together to drag an unconscious man into the water. you can't help him now. he's gone.

sometimes being a fan of something means not wanting them to make any more of it

I feel like people who don't embroider don't realize how much longer it takes to fill a space with color when you're stitching and not like. coloring. which isn't to say that embroidery is harder than drawing or painting (I don't do either of those things very well)! but it does mean that when I post my embroidered fanart on tumblr or reddit it gets less attention than I feel like it deserves bc people don't realize the time and effort it takes.

anyway if you embroider I love your work, no matter how long you've been embroidering or how you feel about the quality or your own art! that shit is hard and time consuming and you're keeping an ancient art form alive and that all rocks! you deserve all the praise you desire ❤️

there's an omegaverse embroidery crossover joke abt French knots somewhere in my brain but I don't feel like figuring it out

sex with an alpha embroiderer named Francois? call that a French knot.

what do my embroidery piece and a gangbang with alphas Francois Jacques and Jean Claude have in common? plenty of French knots.

*taps mic* is this thing on

last chance to play my little game!

three of you tried to tie it up but guess what? the crowd loves me!

i think telling trans men they're not men in a way that counts is heinously transphobic actually. all these people are obviously transmisogynists as well but atp i'm marking them red for their good old fashioned transphobia too

i've fought cis people who were dear to me for saying shit like this, why should i tolerate it from shitty dudes who, adding insult to injury, aren't just saying it because they're parroting the transphobic background noise of the world rn but to actively deny they benefit from transmisogyny??? fuck all the way off. i'm so tired of people on my asks telling me i should give more grace to ""my community"". these people are not my community and if i could i'd spit on every one of their faces until i died from dehydration

lol can you tell i had a bad day at work

I feel shattered, terrified, and deeply depressed. I am scared everyone will forget me.

please please help my friend aboud and his family!

ONLY 1 DONATION ALL DAY!!! 

i think about this post like. once a week. and i mean that.

ancient roman women whose husband keeps looking at the neighbour's boy quintus and he never looks at her that way and she can't even chainsmoke in the kitchen because they don't have marlboro blues in ancient times. and she can't even go to the club because they haven't discovered drum and bass music yet. her friend clodia's having visions of a woman named doechii but neither of them knows what that means