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jen. she/her/hers or a/ath/athes pronouns. Genderfluid; agender/trans femme, ace/demi with a certain amount of fluidity.
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bauks:

I urge anyone who is entertained by cis male drag queens (or cis male drag queens in movies, specifically where it’s part of a joke) to question why feminine clothes and make up on a “masculine” body is so entertaining to you because I can almost guarantee the answer is transmisogyny

Posted 29 minutes ago on Aug 22nd with 1,228 notes
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Tagged: #yeeeeep #university of auckland #transmisogyny #drag culture

anarchacannibalism:

it’s pride week next week btw

the queer rights officer called me petty and vindictive for trying to resolve whether or not i’m banned from bathrooms the week before pride

unbelievable

Posted 53 minutes ago on Aug 22nd with 18 notes
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Tagged: #university of auckland #trans on campus #update

anarchacannibalism:

the university is now saying there is not and never has been a policy against trans students using bathrooms and the student union queer rights officer called me a vindictive and petty person for trying to fix it.

lmfao

Posted 54 minutes ago on Aug 22nd with 17 notes
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Tagged: #university of auckland #Trans on Campus #update

After learning my flight was detained 4 hours,
I heard the announcement:
If anyone in the vicinity of gate 4-A understands any Arabic,
Please come to the gate immediately.

Well—one pauses these days. Gate 4-A was my own gate. I went there.
An older woman in full traditional Palestinian dress,
Just like my grandma wore, was crumpled to the floor, wailing loudly.
Help, said the flight service person. Talk to her. What is her
Problem? we told her the flight was going to be four hours late and she
Did this.

I put my arm around her and spoke to her haltingly.
Shu dow-a, shu- biduck habibti, stani stani schway, min fadlick,
Sho bit se-wee?

The minute she heard any words she knew—however poorly used—
She stopped crying.

She thought our flight had been canceled entirely.
She needed to be in El Paso for some major medical treatment the
Following day. I said no, no, we’re fine, you’ll get there, just late,

Who is picking you up? Let’s call him and tell him.
We called her son and I spoke with him in English.
I told him I would stay with his mother till we got on the plane and
Would ride next to her—Southwest.

She talked to him. Then we called her other sons just for the fun of it.

Then we called my dad and he and she spoke for a while in Arabic and
Found out of course they had ten shared friends.

Then I thought just for the heck of it why not call some Palestinian
Poets I know and let them chat with her. This all took up about 2 hours.

She was laughing a lot by then. Telling about her life. Answering
Questions.

She had pulled a sack of homemade mamool cookies—little powdered
Sugar crumbly mounds stuffed with dates and nuts—out of her bag—
And was offering them to all the women at the gate.

To my amazement, not a single woman declined one. It was like a
Sacrament. The traveler from Argentina, the traveler from California,
The lovely woman from Laredo—we were all covered with the same
Powdered sugar. And smiling. There are no better cookies.

And then the airline broke out the free beverages from huge coolers—
Non-alcoholic—and the two little girls for our flight, one African
American, one Mexican American—ran around serving us all apple juice
And lemonade and they were covered with powdered sugar too.

And I noticed my new best friend—by now we were holding hands—
Had a potted plant poking out of her bag, some medicinal thing,

With green furry leaves. Such an old country traveling tradition. Always
Carry a plant. Always stay rooted to somewhere.

And I looked around that gate of late and weary ones and thought,
This is the world I want to live in. The shared world.

Not a single person in this gate—once the crying of confusion stopped
—has seemed apprehensive about any other person.

They took the cookies. I wanted to hug all those other women too.
This can still happen anywhere.

Not everything is lost.

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Naomi Shihab Nye (b. 1952), “Wandering Around an Albuquerque Airport Terminal.” I think this poem may be making the rounds, this week, but that’s as it should be.  (via oliviacirce)

When I lose hope in the world, I remember this poem.

(via bookoisseur)

I’m really glad I read that.

(via selfesteampunk)

Posted 58 minutes ago on Aug 22nd with 220,802 notes
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Tagged: #ahhhh this is so beautiful #bookmark #naomi shihab nye #poetry

sodomymcscurvylegs:

Being an adult is realizing that $5,000 is a lot of money to owe and very little money to own.

Posted 1 hour ago on Aug 22nd with 16,472 notes
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mycrawft:

Snakehole Lounge: Pawnee’s Sickest Night Club + Text Posts

Posted 2 hours ago on Aug 22nd with 31,027 notes
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Tagged: #amazing #parks and rec

grumpypedant:

I think a lot of people have trouble understanding transgender issues because they try to see themselves as trans, but come at it from the wrong direction. i.e. a cis woman tries to understand transness by going, “what if I felt like/wanted to be a man” when she should be approaching it as “what if I, a woman, was so easily mistaken for a man that I had to pretend to be one”,

And I think this is something to keep in mind and to explain away when trying to get these matters across to people who’re new to the idea.

Posted 3 hours ago on Aug 22nd with 1,931 notes
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Posted 4 hours ago on Aug 22nd with 577 notes
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Tagged: #art #photography

spicyroll:

boop

Posted 5 hours ago on Aug 22nd with 39,243 notes
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professor-pigeon:

I googled ‘swimming pigeon’ once and I still haven’t recovered from this picture

image

(source)

Posted 6 hours ago on Aug 22nd with 55,166 notes
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Tagged: #same #birds #pigeons

dokibots:

haha! have fun at highschool today NERDS. i’m gonna be doing cool ADULT stuff like sleeping WHENEVER i want and CRYING 

Posted 7 hours ago on Aug 22nd with 90,333 notes
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Tagged: #same

glowcloud:

alizabug:

good night

ahhhh…… h…… this

sidleyparkhermit:

For those who are interested, here’s the firsthand account from the Amnesty observers’ team, who are still in Ferguson, of what they experienced last night. You can also find some of the personal Twitters of the team members on that page.

If you’re just catching up, this is Amnesty USA’s press release from when they first dispatched observers (their own link is broken) and a more personal blog post from a member of the delegation.

limecrimes:

☀️ #throwback #stewartisland #missit