toki! mi ilo Lisipo.

sorry to everyone out there who thinks they have the funniest tshirt but i think i can confidently say i just saw the actual funniest tshirt just now. i passed by a beautiful black woman with long multicolor braids blowing majestically in the beach breeze & she was wearing an oversized tshirt that said in gigantic letters "WHITE BOY OF THE YEAR"

it’s really problematic of you to maintain the harmful binary of “you” and “not-you”. literally just join the hive already.

ever since starting estrogen, especially injecting it, ive felt more at home in my body than ever before. so now when I have a mental illness day it’s because of a different malady or derangement of mind

sometimes a woman has a sickness of soul and that’s normal

Do you remember the episode of Spongebob where he's training gary for the snail race and does a coach persona + calls gary a girl and has an aside where he's like "I called you a lady to demean you 🤓" and right after he says that it cuts to sandy and she somehow telepathically feels that Spongebob just did something misogynistic and us like I feel like I need to kick Spongebobs ass for some reason. And then she appears just at the end of the episode to kick his ass.

"these researchers published a paper on something that literally any of us could have told you 🙄" ok well my supervisors wont let me write something in my thesis unless I can back it up with a citation so maybe it's a good thing that they're amplifying your voice to the scientific community in a way that prevents people from writing off your experiences as annecdotal evidence

they did the research in the first place because they believed you and wanted to tell people about it. they are not our enemies.

let’s all wear panties and a tank top all day!!!! yay!!!!!

and we’re not wearing deodorant either. okay?

Every time some fash posts about Real Art vs Duchamp's Fountain it's like lol that urinal has been kicking your ass for a hundred years

Marcel Duchamp kicked the bucket 55 slutty, slutty years ago and you can't get him out of your head. You're half as old as he is dead and you are worshiping at his altar, you are drinking his piss. He won.

idk man not to sound like a cartoon hippie but if your entirrrrre blog and dash is about how the world sucks and everyones bigoted i think you are going to give yorself brain worms

"ah but all of this is important and true and if i dont reblog all of this important stuff waga baga THE WORMS! THATS WORMS! THE BRAIN WORMS!

i do not think you are doing activism chief i think what you are doing is sitting in your room flagellating yourself expecting something to happen

what if disabled robotgirl that acts extremely uncanny valley because of it (cute). she seems terrifying but in actuality she's very frustrated and wants people to like her

Ive seen multiple posts about the "disabled robot girl" concept but none of them ever entertained the idea that disability in a robot wouldn't be pretty. Loud, discordant noises, scary glitches, possibly dangerous servo movements/overheating making her burn to the touch. grinding noises that you never seem to be able to find the origin for. strange logic errors that affect her behavior. Voice that fails to modulate and conveys the wrong emotion, goes all over the place, or sounds gritty and crunchy. Maybe she's slow to respond or responds in phrases that don't make sense to a human and you have to learn to interpret. all of these cause her to hurt or feel discomfort or have difficulty living and functioning, and it's important that you love her all the same. because disability in humans isn't always pretty either

What’s truly wrong with media today is the homogenisation of catgirls. Back in the 80s, catgirls could be foot-tall gremlins or jacked cyborgs with hair bigger than God or anything in between, and now look at us.

Well, if we want to save the species, first we have to find where all the catboys went and why the catperson species has such a gender imbalance.

While the origin of the gender imbalance is a fascinating question, allow me to reassure you that the relative scarcity of catboys poses no obstacle to the perpetuation of the species.