VIRGINITY IS A SOCIAL CONSTRUCT
Virginity:
- is sexist
- is heteronormative
- commodifies sex
- commodifies young cis-het white women
- contributes to rape culture
- contributes to slut-shaming
- erases queer folk
- erases transfolk
- frames a woman’s worth as inversely proportional to the number of dicks that have been inside her
(Source: glasscoffin, via beneaththebed)
Today marks the release of my friends PS I Love You’s second record, Death Dreams.
I’ve listened to it every day since they got the masters back in February.
So excited for everyone to get a chance to get into this album.For today only, you can download it for FREE.
If you love it as much as I do, pick up the vinyl and go see them play live.
Watch PS I LOVE YOU perform “How Do You” live from their jamspace in Kingston and visit the site to see two more songs from the same session - http://www.southernsouls.ca/ps-i-love-you-part3
Popworld - Britney - Have you ever licked a battery (by DanReddy)
omg
Friends who are or were a part of the Ontario Pioneer Camp community or have been effected by it, we need to talk seriously about the things that Ontario Pioneer Camp propagates with its policies. I don’t want to be passive about this any longer. I am so sorry for my prior passivity. I am sorry that my passivity has contributed to allowing the organization to propagate discrimination in its policies. Friends of Ontario Pioneer Camp, we need to talk.
last night i dreamed that i was staying in a cabin and then i saw a hand behind the curtain so i got up to check it was a beautiful young woman in a north face jacket and she had a small knife so i quickly grabbed my swiss army knife by my bed and threw it and it went into her forehead (which is a physical impossibility i know because it has all my keys on it) but she was still coming at me so i picked up a chair and tried to hit her over the head but i couldn’t do it i could not pick it up really and lift it and hit her i kept missing and theeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeen i woke up
from fall, before leaving,
did you know!
still have your letter on my wall
boxes packed with
knitted sweaters to keep warm
long past long
fall
put
all the pictures i like to look at
in my chest
and burn the ones i don’t
roll up maps
can’t take them all
can still pretend i see your house,
though
(in the one of soviet russia)
(with pretty colours)
looking very
small
