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Pinned Post forehead kisses for everyone i’m fond of hope you’re doing well! babycat if the men find out we can shapeshift they’ll tell the church power of agency; agent of what teeth do not shine in the absence of light hockey a very specific aesthetic i’ll tell you stories bruised and blue / of drum machines and landslides madman reese and the band i want us both to eat well a real good example of a dude i thought i was attracted to before i realized i just wanted That Gender as part of the arsenal construction zone: human in progress every day is a new day to cry over how beautiful laura jane grace is i store pieces of my psychological damage in various characters like horcruxes my zach tag should just be i am smitten. he’s not wife or gf material i just have a soft sunbeam cotton candy color twitterpated crush a cathedral of deadbolts &c praxis praxis praxis my final boss form do not ask me who i am and do not ask me to remain the same that which resembles the grave but isn’t the romance of it all hyperreal post scarcity dragonhearted singularity please pardon our sillage the sea hates a coward down on the pharm bitches love boundaries (it’s me i’m bitches) a former theater kid capricorn with great hair a dramatique homosexual and a wry tired bisexual with expressive eyebrows walk into a bar that lucifer line abt the sunsets you old bastard &c dani and i both waging our quiet little wars on god (c’mon out fucker we just wanna talk)
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“If you deny any affinity with another person or kind of person, if you declare it to be wholly different from yourself—as men have done to women, and class has done to class, and nation has done to nation—you may hate it, or deify it, but in either case you have denied its spiritual equality, and its human reality. You have made it into a thing, to which the only possible relationship is a power relationship. And thus you have fatally impoverished your own reality.”

Ursula K. Le Guin "American SF and The Other" in Science-Fiction Studies 7, 1975.