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I highly recommend watching this testimony from Aliya Rahman, the disabled woman who was dragged out of her car and kidnapped by ICE on her way to a doctor appointment in Minneapolis a few weeks ago.
Truly my worst nightmare.
Transcript of Aliya Rahman's speech:
Thank you members, for taking the time to be here today, and thank you staff for making this happen.
My name is Aliya Rahman, and I am a resident of South Minneapolis. I am a Bangladeshi American born in Northern Wisconsin. And I’m a disabled person with autism and a traumatic brain injury.
Not all autistic brains do this, but mine fixates on sounds, numbers, and patterns. And while what the world saw happen to me exactly three weeks ago today on video was a terrible violation it is still nothing compared to the horrific practices I saw inside the Whipple center.
So I am here today with a duty to the people who have not had the privilege of coming home, and I offer this data because these practices must end now.
On January 13th on the way to my 39th appointment at Hennepin County’s traumatic brain injury center, I encountered a traffic jam caused by ICE vehicles and no signs indicating how to get around it. I had not wanted to pull in to a blocked, chaotic intersection, but verbally agreed to do so and rolled down my window after an agent yelled, “Move! I will break your f-ing window!”
His first instruction.
Agents on all sides of my vehicle yelled conflicting threats and instructions that I could not process while watching for pedestrians.
Then, the glass of the passenger side window flew across my face.
I yelled, “I’m disabled!” at the hands grabbing at me and an agent said, “Too late.”
I felt immersed in a pattern, and I thought of Jenoah Donald, an autistic black man killed by the police during a traffic stop in 2021.
I remembered mister Silverio Villegas González, who was killed by ICE in his vehicle last year.
An agent pulled a large combat knife in front of my face, which I thought was for cutting me, and later learned was used to cut off my seat belt. Shooting pain went through my head, neck, and wrists when I hit the ground face first and people leaned on my back.
I felt the pattern, and I thought of mister George Floyd, who was killed four blocks away.
I was carried face down through the street by my cuffed arms and legs while yelling that I had a brain injury and was disabled. I now cannot lift my arms normally.
I was never asked for ID.
Never told I was under arrest.
Never read my rights.
And never charged with a crime.
Approaching the Whipple center, I saw black and brown bodies shackled together, chained together, being marched by yelling agents outdoors. I continued to hear the word “bodies”, because that is how agents referred to us:
“We’re bringing in a body.”
“They’re bringing in bodies 7, 8 at a time, where do I put ‘em?”
“We can’t use that room, there’s already a body in there.”
You have no reason to believe you will make it out alive if you’re already being called a body.
Agents repeatedly had to stop and ask how to do tasks. I received no medical screening, phone call, or access to a lawyer. I was denied a communication navigator when my speech began to slur. Agents laughed as I tried to immobilize my own neck. I asked for my cane and was told no, pulled up by my arms and prodded forward in leg irons by agents laughing and saying, “Walk! You can do it, walk.”
Agents did not know if the facility had a wheelchair.
When I was finally placed in one to be taken to interrogation an agent taunted, “You were driving, right? So your legs do work.”
I pleaded for emergency medical care for over an hour after my vision had become blurry, my heart rate went through the roof, and the pain in my neck and head became unbearable.
It was denied.
When I became unable to speak my cellmate pleaded for me.
The last sounds I remember before I blacked out on the cell floor were my cellmate banging on the door, pleading for a medic, and a voice outside saying, “We don’t wanna step on ICE’s toes.”
When I opened my eyes at Hennepin County’s emergency room, I learned I was brought there to be treated for assault.
The impacts of DHS detention on my physical, mental and financial well-being and safety have been very severe, but I do not deserve more humane treatment than anyone else, US citizen or not. And I am here today with a strong spirit and a duty to the many people who haven’t had the privilege to tell their stories or see their loved ones come home. I am extremely distressed by the pattern that violence from law enforcement has been happening to black and indigenous communities for centuries, and to DHS survivors for over 20 years.
We call ourselves a civilized nation, but we lack rules and accountability around what a person claiming to be law enforcement is permitted to do to another human being.
I am not afraid, and I’m not afraid to keep working on this problem even after ICE is gone. Thank you for your time.
I think Seven of Nine would approach Tuvok like 'I am unaccustomed to being alone but the other crew members keep trying to socialise with me and I don't care for it. I've judged you the member of the crew least likely to engage in meaningless social interactions. I would like to spend some time with you.' And Tuvok is like 'that is logical. You may join me in my quarters this evening.'
She comes over and stands motionless by the wall while he sits and works on his reports and personal log. After 3 hours she's like 'that was satisfactory. I will join you again next week' and he's like 'acceptable'.
It's a major event in both of their social calendars.
I saw this and felt like it should be shared here too
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grimes

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Why is this all management literally everywhere
Where's that post about how anticapitalist satire will always get one-upped by like, someone describing their job.
you could never make blazing saddles today. movies take a really long time to film and it's already 11am on the west coast. also most actors and film staff would probably like to spend christmas eve with their families.
you're given a million of whatever you just googled, how is it going?
good
bad
great
awful
aAAAAAAAA
results
One of my friends got her whole blog term’d no warning for ‘posting sexually explicit content’ yesterday and the first post on the damn trending tab is two dudes fucking this website fucking sucksssssssssssss
Trans woman wearing a hockey jersey:
Edit: This got flagged in my D R A F T S as soon as I added the picture! I DIDNT EVEN KNOW THEY COULD DO THAT. IN MY DRAFTS.
A short guide I made covering how I approach gradient maps

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I love this so much
"egg prime directive" shit makes me so mad because my GOD i would probably not have had just the worst teenage years ever if someone just told me "hey you can be a girl if being a boy makes you sad"
i'd rather weird out 1000 cis men by telling them they can be a girl by misreading their vibes than even let one girl go through what i did
I will piss off as many men as it takes to make one woman happy
How I feel like everytime when I post some art
thank
*sobs incoherently*
thought too hard about MRI machines today and had this come to me in a vision
mri accident is literally one of my biggest anxiety freakouts. i dont care about being in the tiny loud tube, im so scared of a secret piece of metal i dont know about in my body will tear through me like a knife through butter. what if i ate a quarter in my sleep
Quarters George who eats a $10 roll of quarters every night is shredded into a fine mist my the MRI
TIME TO POST ONE OF MY ALL TIME FAVORITE IMAGES!!!!
Back when I worked at the hospital, I had to take MRI training and it was my favorite thing every time. It was only like 10 minutes long and went a little something like this:
Hey. The MRI is basically a really big magnet and by basically I mean it is and we literally never turn it off. It's like really big. Really really big and powerful and The Magnet is always on. We don't turn it off Ever, for any reason. We mean it bro, The Magnet is literally always on. It's crazy strong and will definitely kill you. So don't bring any metal into the MRI room, man. You will fuck up the machine (because The Magnet is always on) and then you will die (again, because The Magnet is always on). Here's some fun questions for you to test your understanding!
1) The ______ is always on.
2) The Magnet is ______ on.
3) How often is The Magnet on?
4) The Magnet is always __.
5) The Magnet is always on. T/F
6) The Magnet is usually on but we know to turn it off for you because you're a very special boy :) T/F
7) My weak fleshy body can survive the wrath of The Magnet. T/F
8) Look at this 500 lbs steel hospital bed, which The Magnet has crumpled into an origami crane. Imagine if that was you.
9) Is The Magnet ever off?
10) Sometimes we turn The Magnet off. T/F
Thank you for taking MRI training. We hope you learned that The Magnet is always on, because it is. It's on Right Now and it will be on every time you come to the MRI. Have fun and remember: The Magnet is always on!
I love you MRI training. The Magnet is always on.
It’s widely thought the hero’s power source is the ring they keep on their finger at all times. However, when their arch nemesis steals the ring in the hopes of getting them out of the way forever, they’re baffled to discover it’s actually a necessary limiter to their power.
"It's... cursed?!" shrieked the Grand Duke of the Infernal, struggling to tug the thing off of his fleshless thumb. "What the devil did you do to it? Why do I feel weak?" The Duke remained silent now, to listen for perhaps the faint rasps of a man robbed of his strength, so enhanced by the echo of the Infernal Palace's throne room. But the hero before him was neither begging, nor moaning in pain.
He was laughing. Laughing in that way that carried neither joy nor humor. Laughing in a way of which the Duke found he was quite jealous.
"'Tis no traditional curse, this;" the chair-bound hero mocked. His head was bowed to the floor, leaving only his twisted grin visible, and hiding his eyes behind his azure bangs. "I've spent most of my life working with talented hexen, crafting that ring to my needs. Tuning every strain, every verse, every note of incantation. Never once has that ring been worn by another besides myself."
The Grand Duke made to sweep his arm in a defiant gesture, but found the movement of his arm to be limp and sluggish. "What is it doing?" he demanded. "Why would you curse yourself?!"
"You see, my body has carried an unusual affliction since birth. I can only speculate as to its cause. Perhaps my birth parents had experimented with things beyond their knowledge, or perhaps I was touched by the wrong sort of Patron. But I move, perhaps too swiftly, that neither floor, nor road, nor boot sole can withstand my footfalls. I think, perhaps too deeply, that I might gradually drive myself past the brink of sanity, left unchecked. I destroy the things I touch as if they are nothing at all." The hero's voice gradually rose, from a murmur to a dramatic shout. "Those who raised me understood that this was no way to live. Bless them all, they wished me to live. And live, I did, with the Binding Loop to hold me down."
The Duke made no move to respond, even as he heard the straining of the ropes holding his quarry. The magical shell that held him to the spot was quavering and losing focus. The air around him was beginning to warm.
"You must understand now, Grand Duke, that you have not robbed me of my power. You've undone that which kept you safe. You've broken the cage. You've set loose the lion!"
At once, the ropes, the chair, and the magical shell shattered, into smoldering flecks of ember. The hero, his eyes newly aglow with the energy of a displeased deity, rose to his full standing height, as the Grand Duke shrunk to his knees, still ineffectually tugging at the Binding Loop. There was no flesh left upon the skeletal Duke's face to convey the terror he felt in this moment.

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it's crazy to think back on undertale and just how openly and casually queer it's been since the beginning. like, everything with alphys and undyne (+ alphys explicitly being bisexual). the guard boyfriends. several nonbinary/agender characters. mettaton not only being transmasc but also a hyper flamboyant diva and is unambiguously regarded by the game as Sexy. mad mew mew basically being the transfem equivalent of mettaton, continuing the theme of ghosts finding joy and purpose in their new inhabited bodies. even just little things like the transfem lion npc in hotland. like it was just always like this. all of these were woven into the game so naturally yet so clearly with a loving hand. and to this day tobert is still throwing life-altering yuri and transgenderisms left and right with every new deltarune chapter but it cannot be overstated how much he's been cooking since the unholy year of 2015