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shout out to all the black and white cats named oreo, all the orange tabbies named tiger, all the grey cats named smokey, all the black cats named shadow, and all the calico cats named patches
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how could i forget the white cats named snowball, shout out to all the white cats named snowball
In the US, a lot of our social shaping is about strict categorizations and black-and-white choices.
We’re taught that we get to be just one thing — and we’d better choose quick. But being bi is in direct defiance of that false idea.
When we embrace being bi, we are refusing to accept a straightforward, simple narrative of how people are supposed to be. We’re not straight, but we’re also not necessarily gay. We declare that it’s possible to be both – and more.
When we’re single, or in hetero pairings, we don’t suddenly flip back to straight again. We insist on pushing the idea that our identity isn’t necessarily only attraction based: we’re not half straight and half gay, or any kind of pie chart delineation.
And just because our attractions, self-conception, or nomenclature might be mutable, doesn’t mean we aren’t consistently bi.
7 Things I Love About Being Bi | Kimberly Fanshier via Everyday Feminism
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black and white. pink across the nose. mysteriously vanishes at the end of season 2. i see you @ voltron writers. i see you
oh my god you’re right
You know what I think is fascinating:
There are people who tend to criticize the Star Wars franchise on a whole, as being very black and white. But I think the current Star Wars movies have done something really interesting with that:
We see a man, raised from infancy as a Stormtrooper, brainwashed and with no other moral compass, who is ordered to take part in a massacre, but chooses not to. Later, he seizes the opportunity to rescue a tortured prisoner and escape with him.
We see a scientist ordered to build a death weapon, still manage to leak out information to the people who can stop it, and build in weaknesses that can be exploited.
We see a career Imperial choose to defect rather than continue to work for a corrupt regime.
The new movies have given us a number of stories about people who on the wrong side, by choice or by force, but still choose to do what’s right in the end.
And that’s why I get so frustrated by fans who insist that Kylo Ren MUST have a redemption arc, because Star Wars is “about redemption.”
Because they’re right and they’re wrong. Star Wars is about CHOICE. It’s about people who choose to do the right thing, even when it’s hard, even when it’s painful, and even when they might have started on the wrong side. It’s about abandoning the darkness, and choosing light..
Vader didn’t have a “redemption arc.” He had a moment of choice, and despite all of his past evil, when it came down to it, he chose to save his son.
Kylo Ren chose to leave the Light. He chose to betray Luke. He chose to join the First Order. He chose to massacre villagers. He chose to torture helpless prisoners. He chose to aid in a genocide. And when face to face with the same choice that saved Vader, he chose to murder his father.
We do not need this mass murdering patricidal monster to represent the Star Wars theme of choosing light over darkness. We have Finn, we have Galen Erso, we have Bodhi Rook.
That’s where you’ll find themes of the Star Wars Universe alive and well. Not Kylo Ren.
‘In 1778, two Irish gentlewomen put on men’s clothing and ran away together. Lady Eleanor Butler had received several offers of marriage but was determined to share her life with her friend Sarah Ponsonby. […] They spent the rest of their lives in a black and white house called Plas Newydd outside Llangollen, cultivating their garden, improving their minds and filling the house with clocks, cabinets and “whirligigs of every shape and hue”. [They also had] a little dog called Sapho.’
“Friend”
They literally named their dog Sapho
life goals.
I’m looking for ppl to shoot, if you’re in or visiting NYC, please let me know if something can be arranged.
I live in Staten Island please come kill me please
Oh shit I just read ya tags you talkin bout photography 👀 ma bad
I’d like to see a magical girl series where all the girls argue over who gets to be the pink one. Eventually the magical talking ferret is just like: “You know what? Nobody gets to be pink!”
The villain is in the middle of wreaking havoc acrozs the city when five girls appear to do battle.
They are all wearing different shades of pink.
everyone who’s responded “lesbian pride flag” is living in the year 4000.
Bill: so I’m happy living my life going to art school and then my bitchass brother dies
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