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people in the emo scene who are like heavy body shamers are so stupid. what do you mean "nobody wants to see a fat ass in fishnets." everyone wants to see that. I want to see that. what are you talking about. you're stupid

always interesting whenever people start talking about polyamory as particularly unstable or prone to jealousy bc it begs the question of if they’ve ever seen or heard of monogamous couples

are you aware that those people are having sincere earnest discussions on whether following someone on social media counts as cheating

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we gotta get back to torrent distribution, i just watched someone eat eight grand in bandwidth charges because they ran a direct-download piracy site with local file hosting through cloudflare. torrents were invented literally for this exact reason

a bottom-tier autistic experience is being told throughout your entire childhood that you are just an overthinker when it comes to social situations and later finding out that your friends did, in fact, hate being around you and tried to communicate that through weird little hints

I pawned your chastity key for drug money sorry

I wish my parents never told me I was an accident

And like, here’s your fucking puppy girl. Irreparably broken by a life she wasn’t supposed to have. The only chance I was ever given was to breathe, shit, and exist. Abandoned otherwise, I raised myself. I lived in an empty house and figured out who I was. I watched my sisters move out at the first opportunity, and knew them only through what CDs and books I could steal from their rooms as they stayed out of the house. I transitioned alone, taught myself to be a woman and suffered all the pains of solitude again. And now here I am, just a fucking broken dog without a chance. Can’t get hired, down to my last $200. Selling every material possession that’s worth anything. Watching my passions and hobbies turn into capital, into ephemeral, into bills and gas and rent. Here’s your puppy girl, and I really don’t think it’s her fault. But fault doesn’t matter now does it? What matters is you have a beat dog in your bed that’s beginning to whimper. Chain her to a fence, someone will take her home. Here’s your puppy girl, she hurts. Her heart is dripping with pure physical despair. It pulls the air from her lungs and makes her cry ugly brine until the tap dries and her voice cracks. Oh pitiful fucking creature in your bed, just put the old thing out of her misery, won’t you? How can you stand to look at that thing, they say, and you say too, but have too much pride to be honest about it. Dump your puppy girl, there’s a no kill shelter around the corner. It’s barely a mercy, but it’s not about mercy it’s about keeping your hands clean.

The most basic, intractable fact about mental illnesses is that you simply cannot willpower your way out of them. The only exceptions to this rule are the ones I have, which continue to disable me due to lack of determination and other grave personal flaws

imo the way you feel about groups it's fully socially acceptable to hate (like children or polyamorous people, among others) is the canary in the coal mine for underlying bigoted beliefs. if you're only supportive of marginalized groups when it's cool to do so, probably you don't actually care about marginalized groups, you care about other people thinking you care

please make sure your transfem friends don’t get excluded. please listen to their needs.

You should do more than just listen, actually. You need to ask her. You need to go up to her and ask her about things you can do to include her. We are taught to take up as little space as possible, you need to go out of your way to account for that.