Introducing "Queersources USA," a collection of online resources for queer people USians covering a wide variety of topics, including but not limited to:
Crisis hotlines
Student's rights
Worker's rights
Affirming healthcare and patient's rights
Legal aid
Hormone therapy, surgery, voice training, and shapewear
Traveling safely with hormones
Voting while trans
Black-centered resources
Intersex and a-spectrum resources
Online community spaces
Queer history
Religion and spirituality across different traditions
I had started working on this before the election but in light of the results, I wanted to put it out here as soon as possible. All the resources are either active, or still useful even if they have not been updated recently.
your heart is a muscle the size of a rat
Normal Wednesday night for Nightmare
Nightmare belongs to Jokublog
Horror belongs to sour-apple-studios
Killer belongs to rahafwabas
Transcript:
*KNOCK KNOCK*
Nightmare: Come in
Nightmare: Horror? It’s late, what are you doing at this hour?
Horror: Uh… the kitchen is on fire (again)
Nightmare:
Nightmare: How big is the fucking fire?
Horror: Like…
Horror: This big
Nightmare: Sigh, alright, I’m coming. Go wake Killer up too
Killer’s tears: FSHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Wait no you actually need to listen to the mind electric with the bass turned up.
It’s like
hrrggkkk the sound waves will damage my ears yes, but I think if I I turn them up more I might start levitating so… for science I shall play it at MAX VOLUME.
Please don’t actually play it on max volume. I have a headache now.
I am. actually going to lose it /pos THE. FUCKING
The "you claim to relish entropy/stuck detiorating endlessly, helplessly" bit in the bidding with the switching sides of the headphones is making me so normal. I am so. so normal about this
Problem?? NOT MY PROBLEM ‼️‼️
My name is Mohammed, and I am a husband and father of three amazing children. We live in Gaza, a place that was once filled with the vibrant energy of bustling markets, children playing in the streets, and the comforting presence of family and friends. Our city, with its beautiful coastline and historic charm, was a place where we could dream of a better future. 🥺
But today, that Gaza feels like a distant memory. The ongoing war has ravaged our home, leaving it severely damaged and our means of livelihood shattered. What was once a place of joy and community has turned into a zone of fear, with bombings that never cease and the constant struggle to secure basic necessities like food and clean water.
We are weary, and the daily struggle to survive in this war-torn reality has taken a heavy toll on us. The place that once gave us comfort and hope now feels dangerous and uncertain, and I worry about what the future holds for my children.
After much painful reflection, my family and I have made the heart-wrenching decision to leave Gaza in search of safety and a chance to rebuild our lives. We are trying to raise $40,000 to escape the war and cover our living expenses abroad for one year, giving us the time we need to find stability and start anew. 🕊️
Leaving our beloved home, the place where we were born and raised, is not a decision we take lightly. But for the sake of our children and the hope of a safer, brighter future, we must take this step. 😔
We humbly ask for your support. Any contribution, no matter how small, will bring us closer to our goal and help us begin the journey toward safety and a new life. 🙏
Thank you for your kindness, understanding, and generosity. 🌹