At the end of everything, hold on to anything.

monogamy is crazy to me because imagine being mad that your partner can pull. imagine your secure ideal being someone with 0 game

aborted abortion doctor: yea thats what i woulda did

Hospitals are technically spawnpoints.

Hnnrgngn life like bideo game

[out of ideas] Horny the mask: Somebody sucj me

This is actually so interesting to read- it’s from 2012 but its full of the same anxieties, even some of the same phrasing that many of the guardian’s later pieces on transness use. really hammers home how much of the terfism that emerged in the late 10s was middle class mothers angry at a loss of control over their adult children- whether that be their bodies or their friends or their opinions- and making that everyone’s problem because they have the power to do so

It’s very interesting, and I would find it hilarious if I weren’t so occupied being disturbed by how very exactly it sounds like parents upset about their kids transitioning.

there is so much of that through-line of what basically boils down to white woman tears though. “I’m not in charge of my child anymore and that makes me really sad” almost as if being cast in the social role/identity box of Mom Of All Time can be detrimental to one’s mental health and can produce some exquisitely deranged behavior, especially when your child rejects that kind of box

I see women like this and the self (and societal) agrandisement of motherhood. Instead of seeing motherhood as a teaching position, they view it as ownership, mind, body and soul of the child. They swallow all of the societal rules and expectations including purity culture and vomit it on the child until the child cowers beneath it or breaks away from it. If they have the strength to break away, the mother figure punishes the child with these hystrionics. It’s sick.

Like eight hours to go on this one, if you'd meant to back and forgot.

"Whimsy" is truly a wretched term. What maketh thee so carefree?

thy mother

Art thou for fucking real

This is how it must feel to have the gift of prophecy

the stupidest thing about mental illness is the short half life of reassurances. like yes I know you reminded me yesterday that I'm not secretly toxic waste that everybody wants rid of but that was like 18 hours ago and I forgor

let's reintroduce "rude" to the lexicon no that person is not evil or morally bankrupt or even your enemy they're just being rude

Man I miss free the nipple. Its getting warmer and we don’t even have free the nipple anymore