ꙮ gracie.

Infants should not be allowed on red eye flights. Sorry, not sorry.

Leave your shrieking mound of flesh at home, or fly during the day when adults not involved in your breeding aren’t desperately trying to sleep.

Washington Post: “Is fascism bad? The answer may surprise you”

Teen Vogue: “Here are three fun tips you can use this summer to disable an armored personnel carrier”

I'm never get over the fact that this administration's war on trans people is being carried out with the pretext of "protecting women and girls" while the president is a pedophile rapist.

Wonder how sexual predator Brett Kavanaugh and sexual predator Clarence Thomas will vote on the fate of sexual predator Ghislaine Maxwell.

Sure, but did you also consider that my gigantic hands are also covered in thick, course, manly hair that unfairly causes friction in my stroke?

Full grown man playing baby tennis? Humiliating.

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Republican Governor Kelly Ayotte signed the ban on gender affirming care for trans youth in New Hampshire becoming the first state in New England to do so.

The state is motto is live free or die and it's clear they chose die for trans youth.

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• Wagner will issue a public statement to the college community stating that it will comply with Title IX, specifying that Title IX forbids Wagner from allowing male students to compete in female athletic programs and from occupying female intimate facilities;

Most people can’t quite grasp how it feels to read this, but imagine if the federal government commanded every agency to form task forces charged with finding new ways to humiliate you. Then imagine every institution in your life not only folds but starts participating.

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A mournful photo on the Rainbow Bridge in Niagara Falls, looking back at America from across the US-Canadian midpoint of the Niagara River.

A photo of teary-eyed Grace, finally crossing the Rainbow Bridge to kiss the safe, rich, Canadian soil.

Home Safe.

Hold your people close.

We’re all we got, and we’re all we need.

I love you.

Finally, to the cis, queer allies—and especially the cis, white, gay men in our spaces—it is your duty to step in and protect your trans cousins.

This has not and will not stop with immigrants or trans women.

This was both the worst and best way my party could have ended.

It scared the shit out of me and my friends, made it impossible to ignore, and put us all on high alert.

Nazis weren’t elected by promising the holocaust.

Fascism relies on you underestimating it.

If you suspect someone is a fascist, tell the bar to kick them out immediately.

Let the bouncer handle the dirty work, but make sure you snap a photo, or at least scribble down a detailed description and send it to every number on the list.

Every creepy stranger is a Nazi until proven otherwise.

If you tend a bar, print out a sheet with this information, laminate it, and tape it to the wall.

Collect emergency numbers from all of the other queer bars in your area, laminate it, and tape it by the register.

So what do you do?

Find a local antifa group, learn the dog whistles and symbols, train in self defence and deescalation, and teach all of your friends.

Fascism has always been here, but now it’s out of the closet and deep into our spaces.

Fascism sneaks into our society, just like this Nazi scum snuck into my favourite bar.

If we don’t nip it in the bud immediately, our safe spaces will disappear, and this cancer will continue to proliferate.

I didn’t sleep or eat for two days, and all I kept thinking was that the only two people who noticed this guy, including myself, were two of my friends from out of town (Bay Area and Philly).

Not a single Brooklynite in a famous queer bar clocked this piece of shit.

I won’t make that mistake again

Since I was the nexus of the event, he wanted me to create a scene so I’d get banned and arrested, and he could use me as an example of the propoganda he was peddling.

I explained the whole thing to my remaining friends and the whole bar staff, and we left instead of closing it down one last time.

Finally, he yelled “fuck you, I’m going to _______”, another queer bar in Williamsburg, and stormed off.

I called every person I knew there, and went back inside, visibly shaking from the whole interaction.

I wanted so badly to make him eat concrete, but I held back, because that’s what he wanted.

I responded with a big smile that I was a witch, and that I made essential oils and protection potions.

At this point, the bouncer had clued into the convo, googled his shirt, and walked over with a photo of Varg in front of the ashes of a church he torched.

Now the tone really flipped, and he started yelling at me, asking me “what the fuck are you doing for mutual aid to help your community?”

I said that I did a lot of mutual aid, including rooting out fascist infiltrators in my safe spaces. He kept interrupting me asking if I was “synthesizing meds”.

I said that I had zero proof that he was not a Nazi, that I assume every creepy stranger is a Nazi until proven otherwise, and that I had one big, glaring piece of evidence that he could be one.

Once we were through the doors, I offered him the cigarette and tried to deescalate the situation by explaining that he was frightening my friends, and that even if he was just an edgelord trying to start some bullshit, subversive discourse, he was no longer welcome here.

“I’m just asking questions and trying to start a conversation”

“People need to know that the left is cannibalising itself, and that they are in danger of being radicalized”

I pretended I couldn’t hear him, and invited him outside for a cigarette in earshot of the bouncer.

I responded by asking him why the fuck he was wearing a Nazi death metal shirt in my bar.

He feigned ignorance until I calmly explained that I knew that the lead singer was a convicted hate criminal, murderer, and arsonist.

His tone changed immediately, and he started spouting tons of dog whistles

I walked over to interject, and she had independently clocked the Nazi shirt. She was interrogating the guy until I butted in, when he immediately turned his attention to me. He started asking if I were selling drugs, or if I knew anyone in the bar who was.

I was having fun, the guy looked harmless, and he was in a queer bar, so I gave him the benefit of the doubt. But I watched him continue to chat up my friends and follow me around.

At one point though, I saw another another friend talking to him, and she was getting really animated.

Black and white Burzum Filofem band t-shirt by famous Nazi murderer and arsonist Varg Vikernes.

Burzum doesn’t contain any explicit Nazi references, or anything that might raise eyebrows, and some people still think it’s a genuinely good metal album.

Varg did 15 years for stabbing his guitarist to death and burning down half a dozen churches in Norway.

Varg Vikernes - Wikipedia

My friend pulled me aside midway through the night and pointed out this harmless looking, younger white dude, who was there alone.

He was wearing a Burzum shirt, which is a musical project by a famous Nazi named Varg Vikernes.