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All dogs are good dogs - especially ones that are taking drugs and criminals off of the streets.
 
dogs can become un-prejudiced after some good experiences with people they would have previously been prejudiced against. people can become sour, dogs can become sour. both can learn the past is the past and not everyone is bad.

I met a dog that apparently 'hated fat people' but she seemed cool with chubby people. i guess it was 300lb people the dog had problems with. pretty foggy about what they hate, huh.
 
I Have No Gender and I Must Transition
“I am a great soft jelly human being. Covered in reddish boils, with no gender, with pulsing flesh bags bruised to the point of constant pain where my breasts used to be. Fatty appendages that were once my arms; tumors rounding down into what appear to be legs. I leave a moist trail of sweat and semen when I move. Blotches of colorful yet cruel pride flags go on my surface, as though trying to find some sort of meaning in this sexuality-defined world. Outwardly: idiotically, I shamble about, a thing that could always have been known as exceptional, a thing whose shape is so alien a travesty that humanity itself becomes more obscene for the vague resemblance to itself. Inwardly: alone. Here. Living under the trash, under the patriarchy, in the womb of a transgender intersex nonbinary xe/xir lesbian AM, whom we created because our time was badly spent and we must have known unconsciously that xe could do it better. At least the four of them are safe at last. AM will be all the triggered for that. It makes me a little happier. And yet ... AM has won, simply ... xe has taken xir revenge ... I have no gender. And I must transition.”
 
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