There's something so visceral about The Blue Eyed Samurai that really resonated with my identity as someone non-binary, aromantic and asexual.
It feels very genuine in its expression of the experience of a purpose outside romance and love, despite how much everyone insists those are the only options.
Allowing their assigned gender to dictate their life experience is just not an option.
A moment, brief and bitter, where Mizu forces themself to play the role they was born into and trying to find their peace in it, even succeeding in those momentary joys.
But as always, those moments are tainted by dissatisfaction, knowing that that life, that future was not made for them. Or rather they were not made for it.
No room for love or romance, no craving for power or money.
In the moments where carnal instincts could take precedence they will turn their head away as many times as it takes.
They will find their peace in nature, in the sound of crashing waves and soft breezes, make physical contact only when it truly matters. Mizu will never waver. They will never look back.
My body will not dictate the life I choose to lead. It will not sway me from my purpose. I see myself in that.
In response to the last person who sent me a question...
I don't interact with TERFs if I can help it.
I saw your question, clicked onto your profile and automatically deleted. (One post specifically that had a lot of mental gymnastics in it just to say you don't like transgender women 🙃 )
I want my feminism intersectional or I don't want it at all.
Using this as an opportunity to remind everyone I am pro LGBTQ+.
Feminine/female-identified or partially feminine/female-identified people that still feel a connection to masculine energy due to their spirituality.
Bisexual
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Experiencing attraction to genders both similar and dissimilar to one's own
Sapphic
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Sometimes known as women loving women (WLW), refers to a woman or woman-aligned person of any sexual orientation who is attracted to other women and/or women-aligned individuals.
Sapphic Bi
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A woman, woman-aligned and/or non-binary individual who is bisexual, as well as sapphic. One may prioritize their attraction to women or woman-aligned people for various reasons, such as having a strong preference for women or women-aligned people, feeling little or weak attraction to other genders, etc.
Someone on this site commented a while back that they don’t like the term alphabet mafia because they “don’t like the association between queer people and organized crime.”
And I’ve seen a couple other sentiments that pretty much equate to; “stop making us out to be criminals, because you’re making us out to be the bad guys.”
And oh my sweet summer child I don’t know how to tell you this but “be gay do crimes” doesn’t mean “go out and commit crime.” Being gay IS the crime. Transitioning, loving the same gender, merely existing IS our crime.
I’m not gonna sit here and try to say that gangs are all “the good guys,” but the formation of organized crime is largely based in marginalized people organizing against an unjust system.
If you’re trans, you are a criminal in multiple states. If you’re gay, you are a criminal in multiple countries. You don’t have a choice, the fascists already stripped you of that choice.
We’re criminals. We can either organize ourselves into some sort of alphabet mafia, or they will organize us into nice little camps.
That may sound harsh and excessively dark, but thats where we are. We’re on the cusp of stage 7 of genocide. 8 is persecution. 9 is extermination. 10 is denial. And trust me, they won’t stop at trans people. Fuck, they won’t even stop at queer people.
You can’t distance yourself from this by disassociation. You can’t throw some arbitrary group under the bus. The bus is coming for all of us. Laws be damned, we either stop it or we die.
Yesterday, I made an inquiry about a new wheelchair through my insurance. Now my insurance has been amazing during my health journey. A lady named Emma called me. I declined to answer the call because I didn’t know who it was, so she texted me and we came to the agreement that she will call me around 12:30pm on Monday (8/28/2023). I’m nervous. The worst this disease gets, the harder it is to walk. Over the years, I’ve had to give up physically demanding jobs because I would come home in so much pain and no energy to do anything when I got home to do what I needed to do around the house. I have Spondyloarthritis which fuses bones together over time. Most people with the disease can live about 30 years or so. Well, so far, after finally getting a diagnosis, I realised that I’ve had it for about 8 years, give or take. The muscle weakness is the worst part because I am more at risk for falling. During hospital stays, I usually have a yellow fall risk bracelet on because I’ve most likely fallen within three months prior to that hospital stay. So I’m thinking that a new chair will help with that.
Because it's PRIDE MONTH and one can never have enough gay shit, I want to make a suuuuper gay meme post.
If you have some pretty gay memes yourself please reblog and add them.
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If you are the meme creator or now the original meme creator, please tell so I can give credit. Some memes have watermarks, so it's easy to tell but most were found in the wild. 🤠
My dad always told me growing up that women were difficult and made no sense and were irrational, and you had to be irrational to get through to them and love them. Jokes on him, my mind didn't want to be irrational and just decided to be gay.