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25th July 2014

Photo reblogged from Foggy Railroads with 21 notes

Tagged: minidressootdoutfit of the daybirkenstockfeminismfeministfuck the patriarchysmash the patriarchyanarchyanarchismintersectionalityqueergenderqueerqueergendertransgendergenderagendera-gendergenderlessgenderfreelgbtlgbtq

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12th October 2012

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"What makes us Queer?"

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BE CAREFUL! NSFW!
Lots of sex in this video so do NOT watch it in places where that would put you in trouble and do not watch it if you are not comfortable with humans and human bodies pleasuring each other. I mean it, watch it under your responsibility.

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Tagged: nsfwqueerqueer sexgenderfuckgenderqueerqueer pridepansexuality

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10th May 2012

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TWEET THIS YOU SMALL-MINDED MOTHERFUCKER!
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“You’re a dirty carpet munching cunt that belongs in my kitchen, washing my dishes and cock. Write a poem about that….”
So I took his advice and wrote the poem.
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Obviouslyyou are a rotting dick/an ass wipean open sore existingamong the worst tumors that plague humanityyou are an apology someone should have madeto womencenturies agotoday you remaina very good reason abortions should be legaland availableto every woman who finds herselfcarrying the figurative fetus of your fetid misogynyget the fuck out of my wombyou hater of your own originyou forget you came from some woman’s cuntthe pussy you so derideprovided path for youto get here spewing such sick soliloquyyour existencemakes a good argument for capital punishmentonly I hold myselfaccountable to a more compassionate code of ethicsso I refrain from advocatingfor the archaic quartering of youI will also resist the urgeto imagine you shackled in sequestered servitudekneeling at the altar of some woman’s holy cuntwashing her feet with your mouthonlyI would not wish her the degradationof your tongue on her fleshyour feet on her floorsyou are the thing I will spend my entire lifetrying to protect my daughterfrom/the slime of your ignorancethe sweat of your hatecoward that you arehiding behind the intangible shroud of the virtualyour keystrokes are the only ones with any powerimpotentunimportant little manyou splatter the male identitywith the putridity you exuderotting apple/gonorrheal woundrefusing to heal/you would have us concludethat most people with penises are like youbut for the stellar examples of men in my lifeI would think you the normyour actions would inform the love I cradlefor the small boys in my circleearnestly learninghow to be better than the monster you arefar and awayfairytales and fiction pervade what they know of vaginasvaluing virginity over the virtue of being fairbravado over advocating for equalityyou make me wish I had a sonto personally prove your antithesis possibleFrankensteinyou frighten mewith your ability to keep breathingyour inclination to replicateto recruitto keep pressing the boot of your discriminationupon the necks of generation after generationafter generationthe only thing that prevents me from raising armsand going guerilla after you with gunsis our collective dedicationto the eradication of your kindacross all the borders of feminismand raceand spaces held wire against the throat of equalitywomen resist heart and bodycunts and collarboneskitchens and bedroomswe rebuke all you offer as factthe act of tweeting something does not make true you are only a narrow opinionconstructed poorlyone hundred forty characters/your cavalryis not nearly as committed as mineyou and your cronies were contrivedto keep the best parts of us brokenthese poems you and your drones continue to encouragethese litanies I continue to composewill stand as evidence your crumbling tyrannytime will hold your actionsyour utterancesas shamefulas it was with every disease before youthe strongest/most admirable parts of being humanwill keep adapting/over and overhistory has already shown uswhat doesn’t kill us/will make our resistance strongerhowever unpleasantthe uphill task of surviving you as pandemiccan only make our species more immune
- [StaceyAnn Chin](Please note everything above belongs to StaceyAnn Chin. She wrote it all, and it’s her in the photo).

TWEET THIS YOU SMALL-MINDED MOTHERFUCKER!

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“You’re a dirty carpet munching cunt that belongs in my kitchen, washing my dishes and cock. Write a poem about that….”

So I took his advice and wrote the poem.

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Obviously
you are a rotting dick/an ass wipe
an open sore existing
among the worst tumors that plague humanity

you are an apology someone should have made
to women
centuries ago

today you remain
a very good reason abortions should be legal
and available
to every woman who finds herself
carrying the figurative fetus of your fetid misogyny

get the fuck out of my womb
you hater of your own origin
you forget you came from some woman’s cunt
the pussy you so deride
provided path for you
to get here spewing such sick soliloquy

your existence
makes a good argument for capital punishment
only I hold myself
accountable to a more compassionate code of ethics
so I refrain from advocating
for the archaic quartering of you
I will also resist the urge
to imagine you shackled in sequestered servitude
kneeling at the altar of some woman’s holy cunt
washing her feet with your mouth
only
I would not wish her the degradation
of your tongue on her flesh
your feet on her floors

you are the thing I will spend my entire life
trying to protect my daughter
from/the slime of your ignorance
the sweat of your hate
coward that you are
hiding behind the intangible shroud of the virtual
your keystrokes are the only ones with any power
impotent
unimportant little man
you splatter the male identity
with the putridity you exude
rotting apple/gonorrheal wound
refusing to heal/you would have us conclude
that most people with penises are like you

but for the stellar examples of men in my life
I would think you the norm
your actions would inform the love I cradle
for the small boys in my circle
earnestly learning
how to be better than the monster you are

far and away
fairytales and fiction pervade what they know of vaginas
valuing virginity over the virtue of being fair
bravado over advocating for equality
you make me wish I had a son
to personally prove your antithesis possible

Frankenstein
you frighten me
with your ability to keep breathing
your inclination to replicate
to recruit
to keep pressing the boot of your discrimination
upon the necks of generation after generation
after generation

the only thing that prevents me from raising arms
and going guerilla after you with guns
is our collective dedication
to the eradication of your kind
across all the borders of feminism
and race
and spaces held wire against the throat of equality
women resist heart and body
cunts and collarbones
kitchens and bedrooms
we rebuke all you offer as fact
the act of tweeting something does not make true
 
you are only a narrow opinion
constructed poorly
one hundred forty characters/your cavalry
is not nearly as committed as mine
you and your cronies were contrived
to keep the best parts of us broken
these poems you and your drones continue to encourage
these litanies I continue to compose
will stand as evidence your crumbling tyranny
time will hold your actions
your utterances
as shameful

as it was with every disease before you
the strongest/most admirable parts of being human
will keep adapting/over and over
history has already shown us
what doesn’t kill us/will make our resistance stronger
however unpleasant
the uphill task of surviving you as pandemic
can only make our species more immune


- [StaceyAnn Chin]


(Please note everything above belongs to StaceyAnn Chin. She wrote it all, and it’s her in the photo).

Tagged: feminismfeministgrrrlVIRUSstaceyann chinsmash sexismslam poetryqueerfuck patriarchy

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Source: facebook.com

13th March 2012

Quote with 10 notes

Lets make this CLEAR! I am polysexual. PERIOD. Dont request that I place myself in any other box. I am not taken. Will not be “taken” ever again. My soul is free. I love freely, and if you question this in a negative manner or have something negative to say about it, then you can go ahead and remove yourself from my life.
I am sick of defending myself, being called a slut, or bi, or whatever label they have for me. Bottom-line, I love. I love freely. I didnt get a say so in the “traditional rules” of “love”. All the punishments and rules that govern you, your heart, your life under those rules I had NO SAY SO IN THEM. FUCK THAT! I control me. I create my own fate. I am NOT living by some patriarchal white fucks rule on how I use my bed, direct my heart, or my body. Fuck tradition. Fuck rules. I have this ONE life, and I will live it as I DAMN WELL PLEASE. This is not a fucking test run. And I will not be told who, what, where, why, and when I am allowed to listen to myself. I’m over that. I’ve been over that for some time. I just had a lover threaten if they found a man in my life. WTF? “I’m ok with women, but I’ll kill a man”. Really? A threat? No thanks, you can peace the fuck out. I’m me. Always will be. Always have been. DEUCES! I love. I’m a lover. Label me what you please (slut, gets around, confused, player, what the fuck ever)… I’m living, and by MY rules, as this is MY life, and what goes on in my heart, body, and bed is MY business. PERIOD. ♥ Thats what is going on. And this from a “lover” who supposedly “accepted me 100%”. Funniest shit, I’ve ONLY been dedicating myself to them as that is how I feel right now, but I needed some ME time… literally just ME, and I got that threat. Very nice to wake to. So, I’m making my statement clear. To the world. Official. This is me. Love me or hate me. And if it is the latter, GET THE FUCK TO STEPPING, as NOT ONE FUCK WILL BE GIVEN AS YOU AND YOUR NEGATIVE PATRIARCHAL ASS WALKS AWAY… end of rant. HAH! ♥’s and kisses kittens. Please and thanks. ♥ Nikkita!
- [The mighty Nikkita Oh]

Tagged: feminismqueerpolyamoryfree lovegrrrlVIRUSfuck patriarchyantisexism

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