Evan Rachel Wood and Mads Mikkelsen (2013)
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Evan Rachel Wood and Mads Mikkelsen (2013)

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just thinking a lot lately about that tiktok series of a guy asking strangers 'do you think this person is gay or straight' and its this whole chain of people being like oh im obviously straight everyone can tell and then getting called gay when their picture is shown to other strangers. overall pretty funny series exposing how fake and fragile it all is. but very notably the videos with all men are just calling each other gay but the ones with all women are completely unpromptedly calling the strangers in the photo trans.
the question of "do you think they're gay or straight" is being interpreted not as "can you guess this person's sexuality from their appearance" but "what kind of deviant do you think this person is" and trans men just do not occupy the societal headspace as a potential deviant to watch out for the way trans women do. fail to live up to the standard of cishet man and you're still a man you're just gay. fail to live up to the standard of cishet woman and you're not even a woman
everyone who is not currently in the process of moving please pause and take a moment to be grateful that you're not currently in the process of moving
if I was macca (fleetwood mac member) I would’ve killed whoever conceived of this photoshoot in the middle of our divorces I’m not be built for this

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did you know...music is in fact good
what’s crazy about Hadestown is it IS an old song it IS a sad song and we are going to sing it again and again and again
"cis" guy friend of 15+ years who's been he/they for the last ten or so responding to the estradiol shotgun pic with "i do still wonder" activating a kind of bullet-time response in me. girl come here i have a suggestion
she/they + new name on discord for the last week btw
YES... HA HA HA.... YES!
does anybody know how to get out of bed. or be a better person
wow

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sorry, i’m still tied up at work
The mood for Tisha B'Av
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okay like the way people are about sarisim is. bad. like ahistorical pseudo-indigenous-third-gender stuff mostly, whatever. however ☝️ it does in fact go so hard to read this at mincha on tisha b'av
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i just wanna do nothinggggg 😭😭😭😭😭 which is like what im already doing but i wanna do it in a way that doesnt actively ruin my life 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
Sonya Taaffe
[ID: text of a poem:
Capta
I will not ask again if you prefer me
slumped in silver stamp of date palm’s shadow,
Rome at my back, my grief bowed to its chains.
The broken sibyl mourns her shattered laws,
her children fighting doomed and rag-shod
or dissolving, quick as candles, to the wind of history.
You like my face in that half-blistered filmstrip,
that canceled passport, that marble weathered gold.
I will not ask—I know—you never saw me
standing beneath the emperor’s brother’s triumph
whose pride, bold in lost bronze, mine outlived.
I walked dry bricks of baths and theaters, singing
that jargon of poets and partisans, desert
diaspora. Here I still am, no memorial.
I live on the other riverbank.
I take the trains.
end ID.]