This isn’t just a place for when life gets dull, it’s where I feel most at home, where I feel like I’m supposed to be. For me, there is no joy like sitting on top of a playground you built from the ground up, hearing the playful screams of happy children, and watching a Peruvian sun set over the mountains.
i still think that gendered toys are problematic to begin with but we do this at wendy’s too its nice
so who wants to bet the reason this happened is because bronies got mad
things I want to do with u
- make grilled cheese
- watch dumb movies
- make a blanket fort
- maybe kiss or something
- take selfies
- hold hands
- dance to cute music
- go for walks outside
- go on adventures
- try new things
- star gaze
- have awesome sex
- be that ‘cute amazing’ couple
- wake you up at 3am to fuck your brains out
Martha’s Vineyard, Mass.
have you ever equated female to having a vagina and/or breasts or being male to having a penis/pecs/testicles? you’ve contributed to transphobia.
have you ever said anything about men not being able to have periods? you’ve contributed to transphobia.
have you ever laughed at a “man in a dress” joke? you’ve contributed to transphobia.
have you ever invaded a space meant for trans people? you’ve contributed to transphobia.
have you ever invalidated someone’s gender? you’ve contributed to transphobia.
have you ever compared the systematic oppression trans people face every day to a few blogs online that poke fun at cis people and point out what cis people have done to trans people? you’ve contributed to transphobia.
have you ever said or did anything that suggested that being gay was a method of birth control? you’ve contributed to transphobia.
just because you’re not openly hateful towards trans people doesn’t at all mean that you aren’t transphobic or that you don’t contribute to transphobia on a daily basis.
“Only one side of my body has the chills right now.. Does that mean I’m sitting next to a ghost?”