Order is found amid the chaos.
I found myself explaining to the 8-year-old last night that “I want to fist you” is not an acceptable substitute for “I want to punch you.”
Today I was feeling especially shitty about gender binary, and how it’s acceptable to be androgynous only if you’re young, thin and pretty. I hear people talking shit about old “men” who wear makeup and “look ridiculous”, and I feel like they’re talking about me because one day I’ll be old and wrinkly and maybe finally brave enough to wear whatever the fuck I want. So I doodled these to cheer myself up, as a kind of a “fuck you” to assholes and a “love you” to fellow genderqueer people. Let’s grow old together and be awesome. <3
Absolutely! I plan on being a fabulous old tattooed queer with blue hair.
Hannah wanted this to be its own post. I am nothing if not accommodating!
Reposting mostly for “love grotto.”
I say NO to the “love grotto”.
Welcome to the TARDIS.
I would watch this and I love that fandom can make it happen, even if I have to watch it in little snippets.
Hayao Miyazaki (via jenmyers)
I’ve become skeptical of the unwritten rule that just because a boy and girl appear in the same feature, a romance must ensue. Rather, I want to portray a slightly different relationship, one where they two mutually inspire each other to live – if I’m able to, then perhaps I’ll be closer to portraying a true expression of love.
Cis person: Blah blah blah biological woman
Trans girl: Um excuse me, what?
Cis person: Oh I just mean, that you're not a biological woman, you're a trans woman
Trans girl: Damn, you found me out
Trans girl: *features begin to shift, exposing metal and plastic*
Cis person: WHOA WHOA WHAT
Trans girl: *sprouts bladed mechanical tentacles*
Trans girl: MY ROBOT SECRET DIES WITH YOU
Cis person: OH GOODDDDD
Gender tapas. Edit:- Fixed for Viewability
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I love this because this is how I think about gender. I have a pronoun (well, more like “you can use any pronouns except THIS ONE”), but otherwise the list of traits that define me would generally lack the categorization of cis* or trans*.
A moment of silence for the poor students who were in Harry’s year and only wanted a normal Hogwarts education.
Perspective is *everything*.
The Doctor wiped away the gunk from his eyes to see Clara, uninjured yet similarly covered in green slime.
"Well, that’s one way to get rid of a problem," said Clara, brushing away the goo from her dress.
"One would expect that power-hungry species from Raxacoricofallapatorius would avoid an acetic acid-rich planet like Earth, but that sort of detail seems too trivial to be a concern for self-styled intergalactic despots."
"this fanfiction contains mature themes"
your favorite ship has to file taxes and it’s mad frustrating and creates relationship friction but they get it done and it’s a bonding experience they laugh about later. also eventually they will both die.
Prologue: they try to buy a house and start crying when they have to interpret the Truth in Lending Act form.
Sequel: They remodel the kitchen. They get three completely different bids from contractors, half of the new appliances and countertop finishes are back-ordered or broken, and they end up eating takeout Chinese on the floor for six weeks longer than expected.
And they are always, always too tired to have sex.
Fixed it for you!