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you are banned from heaven. go to hell. meet god in another lifetime. you are cursed
well im an atheist

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The truth at the heart of all of this is, time is a flat circle. Since at least 2020, Morg has been going out of his way to attack various users, accuse them of harassing him into suicide, accusing them of homophobia, transphobia, rape fetishism, and so much more, and then rinse and repeat.
We could play a little game if you'd like. Guess: was this something he said to me in the past two years, or was it someone else in 2022?
got your answers in?
it's 2022
(Do not take this as a tacit defense of vaspider or anyone else who is mentioned here. I am laying out a pattern.)
Another one: was this sent to me on Christmas Eve, or was it sent to someone else in 2022?
I mean, that's kind of obvious. That was definitely 2022.
A third. Was this written this year, or was it written in, again, 2022?
Ah, yep. 2022! March, even. Damn!
I hope what I'm trying to imply here is clear. If it's not, let me say this explicitly: Morg has been doing this for six years. He has been threatening suicide at the slightest pushback from anyone-- any blog, any size, anywhere on the spectrum from kindness to overt bigotry. The issue is not the people on the other side of it; it's him. It's a consistent pattern where he does shit like this. Like above. Like everything he's done the past few days, weeks, and months.
Again, from 2022, here is someone else making the exact same observation that I made over and over again over the course of 2025 to present and that so many people have been saying now. (It's referring to the third post I did in that stupid quiz segment. Sorry for that, by the way.)
Compare this to anything he sent me last December, this past January and February, this week. It's the same because he's the same, because he does this all the time and never reflects on why that is.
i posted this because of this specific strain of lies he's been prone to for the past few months
like, i told him because (1) i didn't want to fuck up anyone's life more and (2) i don't want to be involved in someone's personal life or especially in their legal matters. that's not my business. i don't want it to be.
does ANY of this look like befriending her? does any of this look like collaboration? no. and i didn't participate in doxxing him; but he likes to lie, and he likes to act like everyone is out to get him personally.
like i said last time, i don't want to know where he lives. i don't care about that. i care about the rhetoric he uses-- the lying, the misogyny, the way he triples down on a narrative that provably isn't true because he knows he can get away with it.
Damn we've already reached the "crop posts to make the person you're trying to diminish look worse" stage. He's speed running this shit.

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Quick everyone, search "transandrophobia" on my blog and see wether this is something I would ever write.
every anon is someone who dislikes his actions publicly and couldn't possibly be anyone else. obvi
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Too many people on Tumblr never moved past their edgy highschool reverse misogyny phase and now are on here saying the same things there dad says about women but about trans men, intersex men, black and brown men, and disabled men, but thinking there being cool and progressive not just like... an asshole
"Yeah you're actually privileged because if you just chose to live your life in the closet and never let anyone know your true self and spent everyday loathing who you are and longing for the freedom of self expression than you would have the privileges of a cis woman."
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You continue to talk about him. Both you and him are suffering due to the harrassment. Multiple times this feud has pushed him to consider suicide.
It doesn't matter who is right. You are actively harming each other. You are putting his life at risk. Stop talking about him. Please. Move. On.
Oof. I just put a batch of vintage clothing in to soak, which is a whole big production requiring putting a plastic tub in my bathtub (because they’re going to be soaking for at least a full day and I still need to shower in there tomorrow) and filling it up with yellowed dresses and Retro Clean.
This time I decided that historical laundresses probably knew what they were doing, and grabbed a metal pole to stir my DIY laundry cauldron and poke the floaty bits back under the surface. Historical laundresses were right, it works great.
As I stood there, I had a moment where I thought, ‘oh wow, so many women in my family tree must have done this exact set of motions throughout history.’ Which should be a humbling and heartwarming feeling of connection, right?
Wrong. I swear I could feel twenty generations of shtetl women going “For this you went to college? You want to work with old shmattes all day, fine, but you could have saved the tuition to buy a house.”
And like. They’re right, but hey.
this disability pride month lets be kinder to folks with moral ocd . no more “if you really care about this minority , you’ll reblog this post” , “someone will die if you don’t reblog this” , etc etc , and all other kinds of guilt tripping reblog bait . at the VERY LEAST tag your reblog bait so we can filter it out and avoid unnecessary spirals . it’s 2026 , we need to move past using guilt to get engagement .
You know, when I've remarked that a lot of the responses to my posts feel like people are just plucking out keywords they think they recognise based on the shape of them and replying to what they imagine the post says based on that, the possibility never occurred to me that this is actually how many American schools are currently teaching kids to read.
Like, my assumption this whole time has been that when folks go "I misunderstood this post that says [thing] as saying [unrelated thing] because I mistook [word] for [completely different word that happens to start with the same letter]", that was a bit. What do you mean they're teaching kids a reading method that's tailored to produce this exact error?
your not actually jewish. you can't be mormon and jewish. your just a white stalker faking for oppression points
Yeah, you caught me. Right on the head, got it in one! I looove forcing my dead grandpa retroactively to fake being an atheist Jew and my great-grandmother to change her name so I can win Tumblr arguments decades in the future, after they're both dead! And those damn immigrants weren't German Jews! Nah, I bet they were British or something. Fuck off
I told my mom about this and she says I'm not allowed to listen to you. So.

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something about being up the canyon with popsicles and pasta salad, and with zero reception, is particularly healing. calling cows "ma'am" as we politely pass and looking at bugs and skittering across the creekbed; i miss it, and now i remember how wonderful it is.
i think going up the canyon for a couple hours and climbing over the creek and up into the mountainside, and eating pasta salad with my brother and commiserating about our parents in the car may have fixed something in me, however temporarily. we unearthed a lot, but i found a rock and i learned neither of us were making it up or crazy because we remember, we remember how awful it was and what else we had to live with and our similar issues, how he hid when i couldn't because he saw what happened to me over such small, uncontrollable, childish things; how our sister would get punished for trying to stick up for us or even ask a question, so of course she's fucked up now— i mean, look at us. im only just learning to like eating again. he's only just starting to fix his relationship with food. we're going to the doctor; we're realizing we're not still fifteen and stuck there and weepy and monitored; he's realizing that he likes the idea of parenting; im remembering that i love childcare and guest lecturing for girl scouts; he's married and he's doing well and im sober for my sister, he's a lifeline for my sister. we'll never eat vinaigrette, but we'll live. we'll get creek water in our shoes and investigate the trees and find discarded shell casings and we'll live. more than they ever imagined, we'll live.