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soft launch
A promise. Not an engagement, yet, but a commitment, nevertheless. đź©·

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please dont neglect to mention how his image of a large, muscular black man was a factor in why he decided not to come forward because of the potential backlash
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I just supported Ask: Building Consent Culture on @ThunderclapIt // @kittystryker
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It’s finally here! “Ask: Building Consent Culture”!Â
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Society as it stands now is against the idea of a consent culture — it flies in the face of allowing capitalism, white supremacy, and patriarchy to go unchecked. We see it in how many violent racist acts (especially against women) have been happening, over and over again, since a rapist was declared President. People who joyously violate the boundaries of others are celebrated.
We have to fight back. But I can’t do this alone. I need you to get your friends, your family, your coworkers, anyone you feel safe having this discussion with. Not just people you feel comfortable having this discussion with, mind, but people you feel *safe*. We need a paradigm shift, and we need it soon. Help me build it. Help this go viral. Please sign up for the Thunderclap, and let one post go out to help raise awareness.Â
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WOW it took me a second to figure out what movie this was from AND THEN SUDDENLY I WAS FIVE YEARS OLD AGAIN AND FULL OF EXTREME EMOTIONS.
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Many books about rape culture a) focus on sexual consent exclusively and b) are written almost exclusively by white, cis, middle class women. I wanted to move the conversation forward, to expand that conversation to include Black folks, brown folks, indigenous folks, trans folks, nonbinary folks, and other marginalized populations that rarely get a place at the table.
I wanted to talk about how the ways we treat consent in places outside the bedroom - places like schools, or jails, or hospitals - informs how we treat consent in relationships.
So I curated Ask: Building Consent Culture with those goals in mind, and I believe I’ve created a book that will change how we discuss consent. It’s coming out in late October from Thorntree Press, and features a foreword by Laurie Penny (Unspeakable Things), an afterword by Carol Queen (The Sex and Pleasure Book), and writing from such diverse writers as Virgie Tovar (Hot and Heavy), Roz Kaveney (Tiny Pieces of Skull), Jiz Lee (Coming Out Like a Porn Star), and many more.
A consent culture book tour is my way to fight back against a society that doesn’t believe in our bodily autonomy. It is a call to arms, and you can help by joining this Thunderclap. Help me spread the word!
This is now 77% supported! Supporting the Thunderclap helps us bring attention to this book - and we need all the help we can get. It’s free to do, but can really be a gamechanger for us and for consent culture generally. If we get to 100% today, I’ll release the indiegogo link early!Â
Holly Maniatty, a certified sign language interpreter upstaged hip-hop icon Snoop Dogg with her enthusiasm during his concert at the Jazz Fest in New Orleans. Maniatty has worked numerous festivals and concerts with well-known rappers including Beastie Boys, Wu-Tang Clan and Killer Mike and this isn’t the first time that she has stolen the show with her major skills.
This looks like some special type of sign language that assists people with understanding the beats and innuendo along with lyrics.
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Many books about rape culture a) focus on sexual consent exclusively and b) are written almost exclusively by white, cis, middle class women. I wanted to move the conversation forward, to expand that conversation to include Black folks, brown folks, indigenous folks, trans folks, nonbinary folks, and other marginalized populations that rarely get a place at the table.
I wanted to talk about how the ways we treat consent in places outside the bedroom - places like schools, or jails, or hospitals - informs how we treat consent in relationships.
So I curated Ask: Building Consent Culture with those goals in mind, and I believe I've created a book that will change how we discuss consent. It's coming out in late October from Thorntree Press, and features a foreword by Laurie Penny (Unspeakable Things), an afterword by Carol Queen (The Sex and Pleasure Book), and writing from such diverse writers as Virgie Tovar (Hot and Heavy), Roz Kaveney (Tiny Pieces of Skull), Jiz Lee (Coming Out Like a Porn Star), and many more.
A consent culture book tour is my way to fight back against a society that doesn't believe in our bodily autonomy. It is a call to arms, and you can help by joining this Thunderclap. Help me spread the word!
Sometimes the customer is wrong for unrelated reasons.
Due to the well of my friends’ “def not an axe murderer” date recommendations drying up, I have turned to that most sacred of modern relationship institutions: online dating. As a very busy person trying to get it in with other very busy people, I prize honestly and directness above all else when it comes to profile creation. I include full body shots in my photos, try to minimize the use of MySpace angles in selfies, and write at the very top of the summary/caption/profile that I am fat. Not “curvy,” not “thick,” not “lots to love”–I’m f*cking fat. I’m not ashamed of it, but I also known that weight is a dealbreaker for lots of people. I don’t want to waste anyone’s time.
About a year ago I met “Evan” via Tinder. We exchanged friendly messages for a few hours one night and agreed to meet up for drinks the following evening. I waited for a full hour past the designated time, and just as I was getting up to leave, the texts started rolling in.
“I can see you sweating from here.” “How long does it take you to roll out of bed every morning?” “Is there an earthquake or are you just getting up for more pretzels?”
Really idiotic, juvenile shit. Four separate numbers, commenting on things like my clothes, which clued me in that the senders were nearby. This went on for 15 minutes before I finally saw Evan, trying to hide in at a corner table and giggling with a group of buddies. I made eye contact, saw that he saw me, and then walked out. The texts kept up until I blocked the numbers a few hours later.
I ran into Evan about 3 weeks later. We got on the same elevator, and he tried really hard at being super interested in the emergency phone instructions. I just confronted him, and he admitted it was just some “game” that him and his friends play. He knew I was fat before agreeing to meet up; they all did, because that’s what they do. Match up with fat women, then either ghost them or “troll” them at the meet-up. It was also kinda obvious he’d never seen any consequences from this bullshit, as he was sweating pretty hard and looked more humiliated than I felt. I just said whatever and walked out, expecting to never see him again.
About a month ago, some local foodie wrote a great review of the restaurant I own, and we’ve been slammed ever since. In the past, I stayed mostly in the kitchen, but I’ve been doing more and more front-of-house stuff lately, and Valentine’s Day I was working a bit of a split between the two.
I saw Evan just as he was pushing in his date’s chair. My name isn’t on the restaurant, and he didn’t see me. I checked the section up at the hostess stand and saw that one of my favorite old-timers, Nan, was going to be his waitress. I went to the bar till, took out $400, put it in her hands, and said, “This is going to be your only table for the rest of the night. You are going to make this the worst date he has ever been on.”
She spilled every single thing she brought out to the table, all over him. I was waiting for him to blow up on Nan, but he bottled it up, obviously trying to make a good impression on his date. She seemed like a perfectly lovely lady; I told Nan to make sure everything was good for her and terrible for Evan.
She poured ice water on his d*ck. She smacked the back of his head with the edge of a tray. Spilled soup on his shirt. Dropped every fork he asked for. I personally oversalted his food, used the shit liquor for his drinks, used flour instead of sugar on his dessert. To be honest, I don’t know why he didn’t just walk out. He must have really wanted to f*ck this woman.
Finally, he cracked. Demanded Nan find the manager and bring her out. I was only too happy to emerge from the kitchen with my chef’s coat and say what, I’m not ashamed to admit, I’d been planning out all night.
“I would have said hi earlier, but I didn’t want the earthquake to disturb your dinner.”
I will savor the look on Evan’s face for the rest of my life.
He was a little too flummoxed to explain, so I pulled a chair up to the table and introduced myself to his date, Amanda. Told her how I met Evan. Showed her some fun old messages. Then I told gave her a voucher for a free meal on her next visit and told Evan to get the f*ck out and never come back.
He deleted his Tinder profile.