fairycosmos:

saw this post the other day that talked about how so many of us are soooo scared of appearing even momentarily human towards each other these days. like you can’t see me sweat or cry or without makeup or with food stuck in my teeth or laugh loud and ugly. everything must be composed and sanitised and photo ready at all times. it’s like corporate office culture seeping out into our homes and our lives and for what. it’s not cringe to be a real person around other real people

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dead-lavender-society:

spacelazarwolf:

nbvirgos:

rabbitgravez:

xenosagaepisodeone:

self proclaimed schizoposter nervously typing ‘911’ into their phone and hovering their thumb above the 'call’ key as they hawkishly watch a disheveled guy at a bus stop make repetitive movements and ramble to himself

You know what lemme just come back to this post because I (physically disabled, joint pain, cane user) was on a full train last night with the biggest heaviest backpack you could imagine bcs I’ve just become homeless and I was on my way to a friends house. I tried to ask people for a seat and got flat out ignored. Nobody would even look at me. It got to a point where I was literally shaking crying sobbing dry heaving resorting to begging “I’m really sorry everyone but can someone please give me their seat I have joint problems I’m in a lot of pain”, speaking to people directly “excuse me but you’re in priority seating and I’m disabled and I really need to sit down” and the only person in the whole train who would even LOOK at me while I was wheezing and clutching my stomach and sweating about to pass out in some of the most rancid pain I’ve ever felt in my life. was an old disheveled guy with a tic who was mumbling to himself. and he quietly tried to console me and convinced me to just sit on someone’s suitcase. I hope all the unnatural hair coloured pierced 20 somethings on that train that night ESPECIALLY never know peace for the rest of their fucking lives

You seriously can’t call yourself a leftist or a progressive or whatever if you can’t treat other people like actual human beings. I’ve had disheveled people who a lot of ppl would assume are homeless, be quicker to offer me a place to sit on a train than 20 somethings with unnatural hair color and “Be Gay do Crime” pins and stickers do that (esp when I injured my ankle coming back from work nobody except a mumbling elderly lady offered me their seat). They’re also not the ones who threaten to call cops on me when I’m taking foodstuffs from grocery stores! You can post about anarchy and being progressive and unhinged all you want but the fact that you would treat people who are physically disabled and in poverty this way makes you just as an awful person as anybody else

saw a tik tok a few days ago that was like “gen z and young millennials want to fight for systemic change but don’t want to do the work on an individual level and like won’t even be nice to strangers because they ‘don’t owe anyone anything’” and it’s just so fucking true. we can’t demand systemic change if we can’t even be decent to the people we claim to fight for when we see them face to face.

speaking as a pierced physically and mentally disabled 20something year old with colored hair this is absolutely true. they “don’t owe anyone anything” including basic human decency i guess. i have a tic t disorder and the amount of people that age who just stare at me like i’m ducking crazy….the ones who eye me when i’m struggling with my forearm crutches in the store, the ones who look at me funny when i’m half crying in pain. “be gay do crime” the do crime part matters actually. it’s all “i would always look the other way if i saw someone taking food in the grocery store” unless that means you actually see someone do it. “radical compassion” until it means giving up your seat on public transport. y'all are so fake and these words mean nothing, it’s sad.

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legsdemandias:

doomhamster:

legsdemandias:

legsdemandias:

Friendly reminder that the reason you feel so much better is because of your meds, don’t stop taking them unless you talk to your doctor first, you really do need them, I promise. 

Around June I stopped taking my eye medication because I hadn’t had a problem with my eyes in months. I got really lazy about doing it; then I stopped them altogether.

Turns out, the reason I stopped having problems with my eyes was because I was religiously taking my medication. Whodathunk. Now I have to work to get back to the place I was before I decided I was “better” (I wasn’t!).

If you thought this post was just about anti-depressants or lithium, it could be! For me, this post is about eyedrops, for you it might be about antibiotics, or it might be about zoloft. Whatever it is, please consider talking to your doctor before making a sudden shift to stop taking it. It’s not bad to be on medication. It’s not bad to need it. 

…and on a related note, do not let anyone tell you that because you start feeling worse if you don’t take your medication, that means you’re “addicted”. That is not how addiction works.

Okay everyone reblog this version

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violettfae:

closet-keys:

every once in a while I still find a post drift onto my dash that is yet another person trying to ‘logically argue’ lesbianism out of existence but at this point I’ve curated who I follow well enough that I only really see those posts now in the context of people criticizing them. but if any lesbians are following me who are not so fortunate, this is just a small reminder that:

folks can argue til they’re blue in the face that you can’t exist as a lesbian— they can say it cause ‘all sexuality is fluid’ or cause of their own transmisogyny manifesting as ‘trans girls can’t be lesbians’ and ‘cis girls who like trans girls can’t be lesbians’ or transphobia over nonbinary lesbians or lesbians with pronouns apart from she/her, or say it to butches and femmes by accusing them of ‘replicating heterosexuality’ or say it cause ‘gender is a social construct so how do you define men’ or say it cause ‘why do you need a word for it?’ or a thousand other ideas and arguments—but we’ll just go on existing regardless ❤️

“but we’ll just go on existing regardless”

that is so powerful, and in the face of all the lesbophobia we can and do face, means so so so much

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rattle-my-stars:

froody:

froody:

I bought this expensive ass yogurt as a gift to myself so that I could make little candles in the tiny terracotta pot it comes in and it turns out it is the best, creamiest, most buttery heavenly delicious yogurt I have ever tasted and I’m now addicted

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sometimes things that are expensive are worse but sometimes things that are expensive are astronomically better and that’s where the real problem lies

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