friendofthefellowshipsnerdblog:

Reblog if reading someone else’s fanfiction has helped you get through a hard day

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pupkou:

trans people i’m happy you’re alive!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i’m so glad you’re here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! keep doing your best!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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jollysunflora:

goosewizard:

just saw Barbie so here are some (non-spoilery) highlights:

• ken becoming DEEPLY obsessed with horses
• MULTIPLE highly choreographed dance numbers that last for several minutes
• kens job is beach
• a tween calls Barbie a fascist (?????? ok screenwriters)
• mojo dojo casa house
• kens big mink coat having a HORSE THEMED LINING
• i know we were deeply obsessed with the outfits but good god. the OUTFITS.
• extensive Barbie lore
• Barbie’s heart to heart with a lovely old woman
• the kens building a wall
• beaching one another off
• KENS SONG THAT HE SINGS FOR LIKE 5 MINUTES
• like twelve executives on one tandem bike
• depression Barbie
• ALLEN
• i am kenough :)
• gynecologist.

beautiful beautiful deeply camp coming of age story with layers and so much life. ive gained twenty new sewing projects from the opening shots of Barbieland alone. made my gf cry. 20/10

#please go see this#it’s so queer#it’s so camp#it’s so funny

It’s hard to imagine a life when you’re never lonely. I remember reading as a child a tale of a king or a prince, who had no hardships in his life, and he died that way. The moral of the story was that such is not a life worth living and that the king died miserable. It always made me angry as I would grow up and recall it, because some stupid children’s stories just stick to your mind. I remember twisting and turning in bed, pondering how come a life like mine was better. What was good about knowing the other side of the coin so well? What was good about being dirt poor and squatting? I would get angry at my own choices in life, blame anyone else for it, but the problem is that I had gone away, knowing that I would just get beaten up if I hadn’t escaped. I would have to leave regardless and that leaving made me sad and angry at my parents. But then, who would accept a gay son anyway?

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rainbow-taishi:

(via destikey)

In the early XX century there had been numerous reports about “homosexual activity” going on in the US navy. To avoid this from happening and spreading a new position was created to choose young attractive men which would lure homosexuals out. It becomes a popular job among homosexual men, because in the eyes of the officials they are doing this for the benefit of the US.
But what if they never closed the job and it kept going even in the years leading to WW2 and was kept secret from the public?

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