May 2012
10 posts
I hate when people lecture me about self-care.
as-cool-as-i-am:
missvoltairine:
pomme-poire-peche:
*applause* It’s a fundamentally capitalist discourse, in a way, that we as activists have this responsibility to make ourselves productive, our worth is determined by our productivity, and any impedances to this productivity must be dealt with, and on our own time/with our own energy/with our own resources.
What gets me is that so many of...
Pearls of Wisdom from Riding a Motorcycle From...
Only focused, perfect practice, leads to improvement. I could have ridden for years without doing a long trip like I just did, and I wouldn’t have become a better rider without actually putting myself in unfamiliar situations.
Indecisiveness kills. On my way back, on a detour looking for a gas station, I dropped my motorcycle twice. Both times, I was coming to a stop sign, and hesitated...
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Motorcycles
One of the best decisions I’ve ever made.
You know what's funny?
Online dating profiles that say, “I’m into cis men, trans men, and cis women.”
I’m obviously a masochist.
I want Facebook to expand their orientation...
I’m not a lesbian because lesbians don’t want me.
I identify as a spinster.
People: What's wrong, you look sad?
Mind: I'm fat, I'm ugly, I hate myself, I hate all you people, I'm on the verge of killing myself.
Me: I'm just tired.
Tell me your God Tier title! →
superaliceface:
fieto:
passiveinferno:
toreasnore:
thepageofheart:
————— _ — ——- Result ——- — _ —————
You are the Page of Heart.
Derse Dreamer
Your genetic sequence is TA.
FDFHDF???? IT MATCHED TO MY ALREADY SELF PICKED TITLE HOLY SHITT????
————— _ — ——- Result ——- — _ —————
You are the Mage of Light.
Derse Dreamer
Your genetic sequence is AT.
i like this better than my other...
Sorry about the last bout of emotional diarrhea...
I’m just getting fed up and increasingly bitter. Seeing happy lesbian couples makes me furious. I start to snap at my friends when they feed me bullshit about how everything will be OK. I hate that shit.
The World Is A Trigger
A day doesn’t pass by without me crying my eyes out.
I can’t engage with any social media. It all reminds me how much the world hates people like me.
I can’t enter queer women’s spaces. Not a moment passes that I don’t feel the truth that I don’t belong, nor the truth that cis women don’t see me as a woman.
My emotional armor is calcifying into...
