Source:This has been a long time coming. Hallelujah is one of those songs you sing at three a.m. in the middle of an emotional breakdown; it’s one of the few songs I’ve ever been able to let go of my perfectionism for, one of the few songs I like best without harmonies and sung in one long take.
It’s special to me for so many reasons and because of so many people, and I only hope I conveyed that through my voice.
so can we make loki being inappropriately happy about upsetting things a thing
no seriously
can we?
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Source: beamslinger
People being angry about ~dem gays~ on Target’s Facebook.
I just want to give my two cents on this and tell you a story.
A couple weeks ago, I was hired at Target. I have a job at Target. Not a big deal right?
It is a big deal because i’m a transman.
It doesn’t take a genius to conclude that it’s hard for me, my brothers, and sisters to get a job. There are legal restraints regarding the job and if you don’t pass, it’s hard to be taken seriously at a job interview.
Right on the application, it asks what your preferred name is. It also asks if there is anything that target should know. I put the fact that I am a transman, expecting not to get a call because usually when you put that down, people will throw out the application. I got TWO interviews.
At the interview, they asked me about it. I told them I am on hormones and they told me that they didn’t care. Not in the sense that they don’t emotionally care, but that it didn’t matter. I was male and that’s all that mattered. They also told me that they give sex same couples benefits in states that do not recognize them as a married couple.
At my job orientation, I was not misgendered once. Even my supervisors who weren’t sure of my gender avoided pronoun use, which I found only happens when you’ve had pronoun training. They gave me a name tag with my preferred name and didn’t ask questions. I felt safe and respected, which is huge for a trans* person.
TLDR: Target is amazing not just for the LGB, but also the T. Shop there for the rest of your life.
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Source: astrolope
Shout out to everyone who had to be their own mother/parent.
Just because your parents weren’t capable doesn’t mean you didn’t deserve love and security.
I’m proud of us, of the amazing humans we’ve raised.
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Source: grrlyman
Now you, too, can make embarrassingly coordinated kitchenware like Clint Barton.
Wrong again, Clint.
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whitehotroom.com is celebrating hawkeye week so come party in purple with us
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Source: whitehotroom.com
I had to stop by the pet store tonight on the way home to get crickets for Chunk and Sloth and there was a pitbull there with his family and he was the sweetest most precious baby. Seriously. I wanted doggie cuddles forever.
Do you ever just have one of those days?
Shout out to Michelle. Incinerate those who would fuck with you.
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Source: heymonster
