“how Do You Get Stuff Done?” With Tears In My Eyes.

There are two basic arguments for shutting the fuck up about cishets at Pride.

First: What if a trans kid asks their parents to show their support by attending Pride with them? What if a lesbian can only attend pride if she gets a ride from someone and the only person willing and able to drive her is her straight brother? What if a bi disabled person can't attend a large outdoor event without hands-on assistance from their straight partner? What if someone just wants to bring their fucking friends? What if, contrary to popular tumblr discourse, most queers don't inhabit perfectly pure social bubbles populated only by other queers? What if it's none of your business?

Second and perhaps more important: If you think you can tell that someone is CIS, let alone HET, by LOOKING at them, you are a cop and an idiot.

“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”

— Sylvia Plath

Like/reblog if you think that you don't need to medically transition to be transgender

no joke I pronounced palatable “paLATEable” until I was 23 😭

Joy Sullivan, from “These Days People Are Really Selling Me On California”, Instructions for Traveling West

recently got back into supernatural as an adult (I was a BIG superwholock back in the day) and I’m still fandom-pilled all these years later bc I’ll hear songs in my normal life and I’ll be like “hmmm… that’d make a good playlist/edit/songfic”

Sylvia Plath

huh weird.