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Keaton / 27 / Gay trans poet man / He/him / "Happiness, when it's done right, is a kind of holiness" --Mary Oliver

the-curl-almighty-squad:

Friendly reminder that:

  • Young people can have arthritis too.
  • There are hundreds of life long conditions and diseases out there that are typically diagnosed between 12 and 30.
  • There is a vast difference between being tired and having chronic fatigue.
  • Just because you can’t tell that someone is unwell from looking at them, doesn’t mean that you should assume that they are ok.
  • Many chronic illnesses are life long, and incurable. Many of them are potentially fatal.
  • If you have a disease like Lupus, on good days you still feel like you have a bad flu, 24/7.
  • Many of the medications used to treat chronic conditions have side effects that can really affect someone’s self esteem - like extreme weight gain, skin changes and hair loss.
  • Most chronic illnesses have very little awareness - its unlikely that you’ve heard of Sjogren’s Syndrome, Scleroderma, Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome or Fibromyalgia.
  • However these diseases can cause symptoms as varied as joint pain, fatigue, constant nausea, kidney failure, pneumonia, photo sensitivity, full body rashes, paralysis, strokes etc.
  • So please remember that invisible illnesses exist too :)

distantvoices:

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Una, Juan, Waiwai, Ginny by Hailun Ma for Modern Weekly China

julieterbang:

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overalls:

overalls:

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My first tattoo! Inspired by the lyric “you must fix your heart and you must build an altar where it swells.” Done by teryn!

HAPPY FOUNDATIONS DAY

macksting:

scrupulosity-comics:

scrupulosity-comics:

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sometimes instead of a horrid little monk, divine visions of lesbians dance in my head dispensing wisdom

[Image ID: Twelve-panel pen and ink comic. In the first panel, a hairy dyke sweats and blushes in embarrassment as they lift weights at the gym while bystanders glare at them in disgust.

In the second panel, the dyke stands alone wearing a towel, about to enter the bathroom.

In the third panel, they raise a razor to their very hairy leg. A speech bubble interrupts them. It reads: “Just what do you think you’re doing?”

In the forth panel, the dyke gasps and looks over their shoulder in surprise. Their ass is out.

In the fifth panel, the dyke exclaims: “Who… who are you?!” to the five saintly apparitions hovering above them, crowned with halos and garbed in masculine styles from various time periods.

In the sixth panel, the first apparition speaks: “We are the Butches of Ages Past. We appear to you now in your hour of need.”

In the seventh panel, the second apparition says: “We saw that you were about to succumb to societal pressure to shave your legs.”

In the eighth panel, the hairy dyke looks down shamefully at their razor and whines, “People keep staring at me like I’m a walking infection…”

In the ninth panel, all five apparitions shout “DEAL WITH IT!” in unison.

In the tenth panel, the third apparition says: “You wear your stigma with pride and don’t flinch or look back. That’s the way it is done, friend.”

In the eleventh panel, the first apparition places her hand upon the dyke’s shoulder and asks: “If you don’t dyke this place up, who will?” The dyke adopts a determined expression and exclaims: “You’re right!”

In the twelve and final panel, the dyke is back at the gym, lifting a large weight and smirking in smug and wicked pleasure at the alarmed expressions of other patrons. Their legs are still very hairy. Above them a video game-like marker floats in the air and reads: “Mission: DYKE THIS PLACE UP!!!!!”]

Reblogging again for the image description. I thought of trying to type one up, but wasn’t fully sure how to go about describing it. OP rocks.

hypacias:

PERIOD DRAMA APPRECIATION WEEK
Day 4: Favorite Movie | Jane Eyre (2011)
dir. Cary Joji Fukunaga
I’m not speaking to you through mortal flesh. It is my spirit that addresses your spirit, as if we’d have passed through the grave and stood at God’s feet equal. As we are.

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