cat people: dogs are cool too
dog people: cats don’t feel love did you know a cat once MURDERED my MOTHER
Your shadow is a confirmation that light has traveled nearly 93 million miles unobstructed, only to be deprived of reaching the ground in the final few feet thanks to you.
okay if you identify as female you ARE female. its not “identify as female if youre male” so theres a big red flag right there and as for the rest of it loud fart noise
I’m going to try to type a cohesive response to the “why can’t you identify as black if you’re white” part. You can relate to a cultural identity but you cannot (or, it is considered taboo to) “identify” as it, because most often than not, it is one of these situations:
So, in both situations you do not have sufficient REASON to be a member of that group, i.e. you don’t have CLAIM to something just because you “want to”, unlike gender because nowadays it is acknowledged as more fluid than we originally thought, and more personal than a specific cultural identity (usually tied in directly with appearance and skin colour) that deals with very delicate social issues.
As for the able-bodied and disabled thing it’s just really offensive. If anyone can claim that they are disabled although they are not, then they are blatantly undermining the claims of those who are really disabled. “How do I know he is not just faking it?” - everyone who sees a homeless person. Can you imagine if we let able-bodied people feign disability?
Unless, of course, they are truly handicapped by a condition but it is not classified as a disability in legal terms or whatever. Then words are just words.
*playing Call of Duty team death match* sigh…..i wish there were mor girls in my life *gets sniped. Someone on my teams says “Fuckin noob” ITS A GIRL* whate the heck??? A girl that plays gmaes??? no…impossible….girls can’t play games…
i hope one day someone makes a movie about girls taking over everything from sports to games going “muahaha we were just biding our time”
would boys watch? ha i can imagine the reviews
Until I meet any obviously fake human beings — and I think they’d have to be held together with glue, or have the eyes painted on, or really be dolls or slugs or something — I think all people, not to mention fans, nerds, geeks and suchlike are real.
Some people haven’t read/seen/done as much as others. Some people haven’t been around as long. Some people wear T-shirts without knowing everything about what the T-shirt represents. But they are still real, and (and this is the important bit) everybody starts somewhere.
People at my signings sometimes tell me, apologetically, that they aren’t real fans, they’ve only read one book or a single comic, not like the people who know every obscure reference I make and win quizzes on my life and times that I would probably fail. And I tell them I’m glad they read the book. And I am.
You don’t need anyone’s affection or approval in order to be good enough. When someone rejects or abandons or judges you, it isn’t actually about you. It’s about them and their own insecurities, limitations, and needs, and you don’t have to internalize that. Your worth isn’t contingent upon other people’s acceptance of you — it’s something inherent. You exist, and therefore, you matter. You’re allowed to voice your thoughts and feelings. You’re allowed to assert your needs and take up space. You’re allowed to hold onto the truth that who you are is exactly enough. And you’re allowed to remove anyone from your life who makes you feel otherwise.Daniell Koepke (via skeletales)