How much of my soul would it cost for Billie Eilish tickets?

I got mad enough to write something down. It’s what I want to scream at the people I’m arguing with.

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Seven of Nine is a peak trans coded character

I think if I was surrounded with queer people I could talk about Star Trek with I wouldn’t have this much dysphoria

I like how universal healthcare is impossible unless you’re in prison or in the military. Two places where your labor is completely controlled and escape is nearly impossible.

Does anyone know how to break into anarchism? Socialism? Communism? Anarcho syndicalism? I’m in the market for a new -ism that doesn’t make me feel like a soulless empty drone that is only able to focus on making enough money to barely survive.

I’m suffering through the eternal struggle of staying on the edge of Tomboy while trying to not slip into boy mode