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13 year ago eminem (marshall mathers) said,

I must make two honest confessions to you, my Christian and Jewish brothers. First, I must confess that over the past few years I have been gravely disappointed with the white moderate. I have almost reached the regrettable conclusion that the Negro's great stumbling block in his stride toward freedom is not the White Citizen's Counciler or the Ku Klux Klanner, but the white moderate, who is more devoted to "order" than to justice; who prefers a negative peace which is the absence of tension to a positive peace which is the presence of justice; who constantly says: "I agree with you in the goal you seek, but I cannot agree with your methods of direct action"; who paternalistically believes he can set the timetable for another man's freedom; who lives by a mythical concept of time and who constantly advises the Negro to wait for a "more convenient season." Shallow understanding from people of good will is more frustrating than absolute misunderstanding from people of ill will. Lukewarm acceptance is much more bewildering than outright rejection. Letter from a Birmingham Jail, Martin Luther King Jr. (emphasis mine)

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oh and let's not forget that transmascvoicesproject is platforming random anons accusing transfems of being degenerate perverts and going "yikes, that's pretty messed up, i always got the feeling she was secretly a pervert anyway"

it's crazy watching this unfold in real time because it's exactly what unfolded in real time with isff.

tw for disgustingly blatant transmisogynistic sexual harassment, but i really wanna show some of these comments i received because it's absurdly telling that this blog was not blocked and is in fact still commenting on transmascvoicesproject's posts, meanwhile i had to use an alt to gather these screenshots because I, the victim of said sexual harassment, was blocked. right before he went on to reblog from the harassment campaign that obsessively and baselessly called me a pedophile months ago. couldn't get clearer than that.

Pinning a girl down to the bed, putting my full weight on her, degrading her with every thrust. She’s nothing but a cocksleeve, a fleshlight, something to keep my dick warm. Something to grab when I feel frustrated, or pent up, or just because I want to. All she’s good for is taking my dick, being a receptacle for my cum, a cumdump that moans when I let it. The fact she moans harder with each insult is just further proof that she’s made to get me off.

Metahuman with super healing powers whose entire job is that once a week they go to a nearby hospital and are put into a medically induced coma for 24 hours while all their organs and blood are harvested, and kept there until they've healed up again.

It is essential to my vision that they are not at all sanctimonious about this.

Craving more berries while my legs are still tired from getting berries yesterday. I'm unsure whether there's any decent berry spots within walking distance, and also I'm out of breadcrumbs again as well. Going to get some from the grocery on bike would be an option, but it's summer out there and I don't want to get scorched and sweaty.

Some people just live wildly different lives from me, and that's okay.

Nonsexual dominance is one of the single most intimate forms of care. The absolute love and understanding inherent in choosing for you.