Transfem to Transmasc solitary must exist as much as any trans solidarity must exist.
Protect my boys.
Trans masc to trans fem solidarity must exist as much as any trans solidarity must exist.
Protect my girls.
Non-binary to binary trans solidarity must exist as much as any trans solidarity must exist.
Protect my girls and boys.
Binary trans to non-binary trans solidarity must exist as much as any trans solidarity must exist.
Protect my pals.
I keep seeing people reblog this with their own mention of solidarity and I’m really touched by how much everyone has jumped on board with this because yes, you understand! We’re to be here for each other!!!! I love you!!! ♡♡♡♡♡
I don’t even know who’s being called out rn bc I don’t follow people who reblog callouts. y'all should also try not following people who reblog callouts. some of y'all should especially try Not Being The People Reblogging The Callouts.
if you dont want print media to die, buy physical copies of things. if you don’t want independent journalism to die, subscribe to a local newspaper. if you want more libraries and skate-parks and arcades, get a bunch of friends and call in the individual charge of your village or town or whatever and ask for one to be built and use the existing ones. if you want more native flora and fauna, start looking at the ones that already exist and how to preserve them. this is your world too. fight for it. get rid of the rot of passivity.
I don’t have time to draw it right now but while driving home from the winco I saw a happy mustached man pedaling a bike, towing a cart built to look like a chariot, inside of which stood what I can only imagine was his completely expressionless 13 year old in a makeshift corinthian helmet
like this
People drawing their encounters instead of filming strangers without their knowledge or consent: my beloved
I used to manage an escape room and the best thing I ever saw was in our Jigsaw room. They start that one handcuffed or footcuffed to separate bits of wall, and they had to tie some lab coats together to lasso a wheeled trolley across the room as their first puzzle.
One day I had a couple come in. When I initially asked who wanted the foot cuff Vs the handcuff, she insists that he gets handcuffed. I chain them up, give them their starter hint that the trolley will be immediately important, leave and go to the office.
Whereupon I watch as the woman turns to the man and says “Gareth, give me your leg.”
Gareth bends down, removes his prosthetic leg, and throws it over to her. She drops onto her stomach as far forward as the footcuff allows, grabs her boyfriend’s detached foot, and uses it to fish the trolley over.
this is legitimately the funniest thing ive seen all day
french government declares “pogchamp” illegal, if you are a
joueur-animateur en direct
(”streamer” for zose uncultured english) you must say “le poggeurs”
