date me to disappoint both your parents and your friends. and your parent’s friends. and everyone else who loves you and thought you had much higher standards
I’m pretty sure Coulson not only took Tony up on the offer, but actually made plans with Audrey (the cellist), too, which makes things even sadder.
I’m not crying you’re crying.
Please consider emailing Time magazine at email@example.com to get them to reconsider not putting Laverne Cox on their list. She overwhelmingly got voted in at 91.5%, but was not put on there. Meanwhile, Carrie Underwood had 25% of the vote and was put on there.
The erasure of trans women, and women of color needs to stop. Ms. Cox does nothing but good work.
America for a Bisexual Cap
That is some world-class dorky flirting right there.
I was thinking about how stupid child leashes are and was reminded of Sam’s harness…
I have tons of homework but funimation said I should be watching
That’s right, placebonacebo, that’s right.
leaving Laverne Cox off of the Time top 100 despite the overwhelming support she received is an act of violence and erasure towards trans women
Pretty much this. She beat so many people that actually made it onto the list, but the people at Time…
Even the most sexed up man in all of history knew that taking advantage of women was never ok.
Why can’t there be a male hooter’s equivalent where male servers are shirtless and highly sexualized for their bodies and looks
Male Strip clubs. You’re thinking of male strip clubs.
No. Not a male strip club. A strip club is a strip club. I want a place called Cahones where waiters wear Speedos and are forced to stuff if they don’t fill out their uniform well enough. I want them to giggle for my tips. I want it to be so normalised and engrained in our culture that women bring their daughters there for lunch (because whaaaaaat the wings are good! Geeze sensitive much?) where they’ll give playful little nudges like, “Wouldn’t mind if you dad had those. Heh heh heh.” that their daughters don’t even understand but will absorb and start to assume is just the normal way grown up women talk about grown up men. I want to playfully ask my waiter if I can have extra nuts on my salad and for him to swat my arm with an Oh, you because he knows if he doesn’t his manager will yell at him. I want other men to pretend to like going there so I think they’re cool. I want to go to Cahones during my lunch break at work and when I come back and tell the other women in the office where I went they chuckle slightly and the men around us suddenly feel self conscious and they don’t know why.
i love you