Hey guys, really cool way of dealing with unwanted problems:
Sometimes I think about how easy it is to fuck up a kid.
Like. I could just lie to them constantly--
Tommy, my fictional son: *holding an apple* What's this, Baba?
Me: Ah, that right there is a schmidalflapper.
> Status Condition: Eternal Dread (permanent)
You know, "human for scale" when showing the sizes of animals living or extinct is kind of vague. We should use a specific famous person with a well-known height for scale. Like Sigourney Weaver
we must replace all "human for scale" figures in scientific literature with mr shaquille o'neal IMMEDIATELY
My little buddy has never looked more ready to fuck up some lasagna
you really can reach a point with transgender enlightenment wherein you can attribute any bodily feature silhouette and detail to any gender regardless of typical cisgender aesthetic connotations. anything can be a man's body if the person in it is a man. anything can be a woman's body if the person in it is a woman. anything can be a genderless body if the person in it is genderless. and so on. the only thing that matters is the personhood within and whether you are willing to look and know and see it. open your eyes. keep trying until you no longer flinch or turn away in shame or anger or confusion.
Anyone else who would rather experience physical pain than wear something they deem uncomfortable? (e.g., uncomfortable fabric/fit)
I just watched Our Flag Means Death two days ago
And I already miss it.