Ok, but do you want to be friends with the femme in your life? Are you open and willing to save space to the femme who is not your romantic or sexual partner? Will you love them in their weirdness, their mannerisms, and their special needs? Will you hold them through a mental breakdown? Will you listen to them when the world is a very tiring place? Will you not judge the femme in your life when their experiences with femmeness and queerness end up being so different from yours, in your butchness? Will you love the “loser femme?” Will you? When they don’t perform femininity in a way you may have expected them to, or read about, or see others do? Will you love them when they can’t eat, or brush their hair, or have bit all of their nails off? Will you love them when chronic pain is too much? When they’re not bubbly, when they pick a beige bra instead of a pink one, when they’re not so soft inside and out? When they choose to be an animal, as we all are. Will you love the femme in your life as part of your community? As a counterpart to yourself? As a whole human being?
lock the fuck in?? no way dude. I am TUCKED the fuck in :) good night
I eat romantic shit up. If I were asked to just sit on a roof and look at the stars id probably internally combust
do people not understand that the point of legalizing sex work is regulating sex work. so that sex workers can like, be legally protected if they experience violence and such violence can be prevented by putting legal guard rails in place. instead of our current system that leaves sex workers with no recourse or protection
i hate when top wildlife predators are just lil babies teeny tiny babies
snail love 💗
Mammals both produce milk and have hair. Ergo, a coconut is a mammal.