Me: *opens WIP* Okay wtf was supposed to happen next?
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me: you’ve already used this exact turn of phrase two paragraphs ago, that’s too repetitive
me, an intellectual: if I use it three more times it becomes a motif
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Guys, My bearded dragon has a huge growth on his face that requires surgery to be removed! He can’t chase and eat any of his feeder insects on his own anymore and needs to be hand fed. Please even if you can’t donate, reblog and share this.
^^^^Hey, y’all I thought I’d let you guys know that this is my main account. I’m really worried for Mustache and I’d really appreciate it if you guys could help me by at least reblogging this.
Been seeing a lot of Rowena on my dash lately, so I thought I’d join in. Happy Halloween.
That scene in Mulan where all the ancestors are arguing about whose fault it was that Mulan ran off to join the army except with all the Force ghosts arguing about Ben Solo.
Obi-Wan: I knew it, I knew it. That Ben was a troublemaker from the start.
Padme: Don’t look at me, he gets it from Anakin’s side of the family!
Anakin: He’s just trying to help his Dark Master!
Yoda: If discovered, he is, forever shamed, will Luke be. Dishonor, to the family will come. Disintegrate, traditional values will!
Qui-Gon: Not to mention they’ll lose the farm!
Mace: My children never caused such trouble; they all became acupuncturists!
Anakin: Well, we can’t all be acupuncturists!
Obi-Wan: No! Your grandson had to be a SITH LORD!
😂😂🤣 I think they already lost that farm…
(also Obi-Wan would know better than to call Ben or any current dark-sider a “Sith Lord”, cuz those don’t exist anymore)
John Boyega photographed by Chad Griffith for Backstage
[Boyega is] a comic book and video game
aficionado—currently playing Star Wars Battlefront during brief breaks
from press junkets—and longtime film buff. (“A single-disc DVD would
disgust me,” he says of his obsession with the behind-the-scenes aspects
of filmmaking. “Why would you get a movie and not show me how it was
done?”)
Raffle prize for @lifeismadeofrainbows from my 500 Followers Art Giveaway. Loved this outfit and episode of The Clone Wars 🙂
Being genderqueer is kind of a pain in the ass sometimes. Perhaps it’s just me but often I feel almost half-formed when it comes to my identity. It’s like being in between man and woman (at least for me) with honestly strong desires to be both makes me feel like I can’t ever be either. I’m too feminine to be a man and too enamored with the idea of having a dick to me a woman. I wish I could change so much about my body but I’m not willing to sacrifice the things I like (my face shape, my eye shape, my hips) for it. I’m in limbo between man and woman and that wouldn’t be so bad if it weren’t for the fact that that’s treated like it’s invalid. It wouldn’t be so bad to be neither “man” nor “woman” if I could be neither and both without feeling like my voice doesn’t matter.
Tumblr and therapy are really the only places I can talk about it. They’re the only places I’m comfortable enough to talk about it. But tumblr has been driving me nuts recently. Women and NB folks are often lumped together in discussion as if we’re the same thing. Or, what’s worse, women and AFAB people are lumped together. I get the reasons, especially when we’re talking about the way we raise people we think are girls, about health care that’s specifically tied to uteri, about the way we treat people we perceive as women, but a lot of time it makes me feel like I’m basically Woman Lite. Like, it’s just assumed that because of the way I was born I can always be lumped in with the girls even if the struggles I face aren’t the same as other girls. My attraction to men is different. My attraction to women is different. My relationship to sex, sexual desire, and my own body is different. And I don’t want to be the soft, cutesy picture of what a genderqueer person is supposed to be. I don’t want soft and fluffy love and pastel colors and sunshine and unicorn puke. I don’t want to be seen as a fluffy little bunny or Woman Lite or “not even a real thing”. I want to be acknowledged as my own thing. I want to talk about how I worry men aren’t going to want me because I would rather rail them into the mattress than the other way around. I want to talk about how to express masculinity in a positive way through nurturing and protection and leadership instead of watching sports and changing tires. I want to talk about the fact that make-up, for me, makes me feel feminine and free. rather than a chain I have to lug around.
I guess I just… I’m getting frustrated. I want to talk about my gender and I want to talk about it as it’s own thing. Yes, there are times to talk about AFAB people as a whole but I don’t want to see myself tacked on with woman like an after-thought. I don’t want to talk “alignment” to masculinity and femininity as if that is supposed to tell everyone what I “really” am. And I really want people to stop asking what I was assigned at birth because that doesn’t matter. I want advice that goes beyond pronouns and identification. I want advice that goes beyond me being valid. I know I’m valid; I just want everyone else to understand it, too.
Dean: Did you just refer to the knife as a “people-opener”?
Soulless Sam: Should I not have?
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