I’ve got nothing against bits. I’m always doing a bit. In some way or another. I’m just careful in choosing a bit ‘cause i know if you’re making a face when the winds change it’ll stick that way

I still prefer this version

Cis lesbians supporting trans people more than trans people is something I am going to have to sit down in a chair and think about for awhile

"current hormone loadout" That legit makes me sound like a cyborg and I freaking dig it.

it rocks seeing so many trans people shoot film lately. I love that we are all leaving tangible records of what matters to us and what we find beautiful

People will tell you that the greatest Feud is the 100-year battle between the Hatfields and The McCoys, but actually it's opening a Lyft and Uber app at the same time and then pretending to choose rides between them and watching them each flip out and start trying to change your worldview

i just asked my wife of five years if she was ready to celebrate happy honda days this year and she finally revealed to me she comes from a toyotathon family im gonna be sick

i am so sorry. please forgive me. but i forgot your name again. i know its just a single letter of the alphabet but i cant remember if its E, or B, or C, or Z, or G, or A, or

ME: (shivering, stripped naked and tied to a chair) Drag queens have pretty privilege… CIA AGENT: Again. Do another. ME: Please, I can’t, I— CIA AGENT: (dousing me with a bucket of ice water) Another take! Hotter! ME: (sobbing) Dating someone who needs glasses is a predatory power imbalance…

Periodic reminder that it is a common cyberpunk trope that the internet has already completely collapsed into ruins under the weight of scams and spam and malware at least once before the story actually begins.

humans need magic to survive in an era where everything is categorized analyzed scientificized medicalized computerized you need to find magic. its still very much out there, our society just disregards and tries to hide it

Not much to say about Trans Day of Remembrance anymore besides “try loving and celebrating us while we are alive”

This is no noble conquest to bring you peace, or value, or power. There is no treasure here for your beautiful living future hands.

This meeting could have been a ceremony

I have two modes: Mode 1, or as I like to call it: “Mode A”, and Mode 2, otherwise known as “Mode B”

I havent read such a banger of an essay in a very long time. This is so well-written!

we all got that one sullen homie whose leitmotif shares a chord progression and instrumention with an enemy whose identity is yet revealed

I wanted bottom surgery so I went to Australia and got top surgery

that's me in the corner that's me in the float point losing my precision

doctor: to prepare for your MRI please ensure you have no stray metal in your body, as it could get sucked out by the powerful magnet me: got it doctor: we will now inject metal directly into your body me: understood

I would like to invent an entirely new aesthetic category

That’s too much baseball

Stay alive at all costs.

I saw The Blair Witch Project way too young and it made me afraid of projects

a useful thoughtform I employ is “giving gifts to my future self” — I’m at the mercy of the one who packed my bag this morning, the one who slept last night, the one who got groceries. And they’re all me. So if I keep my future self in mind when doing things, they stack and my days get better

my partner asked “where did all the hipsters go?” and looked it up and the answer was harrowing. they never went anywhere. hipster culture just dissolved into the mainstream. everything the hipsters liked is now popular. We all got fully colonized

every moment is training for the next one

Dreamed last night that Skrillex, an artist I have never listened to and am unsure if he still does stuff, released a CBD drink called Skrelax. “The ultimate in skrelaxation”. Ok

las vegas is crazy dude. not a real place just a big psychic trap

this Cybersecurity Awareness Month I hope you all have safety, security, and awareness of the word “Cyber”

oh wow big deal a computer is wrong on the internet i do that every fuckign day

I am a Man of Constant Sbarro

a bunny told me “your new life will cost you your old one”

This weekend was wholesome. Next weekend is Folsom

Things were better when computer was in room. Now everywhere is computer. This is bad. Computer should never have escaped room.

this is not the end of days sorry you don’t get to crawl under the covers and wait for death to come. you and i have to find a fight to join *even if that fight isn’t won in our lifetimes* because we aren’t so fucking special that we get to take our ball and go home

What we're seeing in the "don't sign up for protests" discourse is what Paulo Freire described as the convert's failure to trust the knowledge of the oppressed. As the convert tries to stand in solidarity with the oppressed, they refuse to let go of a world where they were the authority by default.

I’m sitting here admiring the engineering of an uncrustable. The jelly is encased in a pocket of peanut butter, and protects the bread from getting soggy. That’s incredible

some ppl would rather imagine themselves dying than imagine themselves struggling

This is...whew, y'all.

In 1977, Disabled activists occupied the Federal Building in San Francisco to demand the passage of Section 504— legislation to protect against disability discrimination.When the building was cordoned off, in an effort to starve activists out, The Black Panthers *Broke In* to deliver them hot meals.

At midnight I scream at the ocean and she does not change her movements. I touch the water. I take a deep breath in and my cells know there’s too much carbon and I exhale sooner than my ancestors would, and the ocean keeps on being the ocean, and the moon keeps on being the moon.

San Francisco hosting Grateful Dead concerts immediately after banning RVs and motorhomes is definitely a move

I don’t always hear “Welcome Home!” but when I do I’m somewhere I’ve never been before in my entire life

a cis person asked me if they could sniff my armpit tonight. trans culture is unstoppable

I was wrong about Marin County

who’s the most sensitive person you know? maybe check in on them. if they don’t respond, then physically go to them. perhaps with a warm meal. maybe just sit with them for a bit

worried about the amount of housing situations which come with the stipulation of "follow our lifestyle prescription"

I love when tests results trickle in randomly. I’ll get a notification at the bar and be like, hey everybody, guess what, I don’t have syphilis

love reading a 12 year old girl in 1911 write a mech pilot tweet in her diary abt the experience of driving an automobile