Day 911: a bevy of butches
i owe my heart to every lesbian who has ever created lesbian art, lesbian literature, lesbian music, etc. your talent comforts us, uplifts us, shows the world our history and love and pride. you make the world a much more beautiful place
wELP im finally getting round to colouring some inktobers !!
inktober #29 2015, “you’re brilliant” tfw ur showing ur gf how to do some magic & she gets all mushy (x)
Are there any works in the post-apocalyptic genre with post-apocalyptic librarians? People who worked in the public library and after the Bad Thing decide to stay and keep the library clean, safe and available for anyone who needs it. People can’t remove books from the premises anymore, because they’re too precious, but you can stay as long as you want and read them or copy them out–the librarians encourage making copies, so that the information can circulate beyond the physical boundaries of the library.
After a while it becomes an unspoken reality of the post apocalyptic society that you Just Don’t fuck with the library. You don’t fight there, you don’t steal from it, you don’t allow harm to come to librarians when they have to leave the building for supplies.
People donate food and books and paper with no expectation of reciprocity, because the librarians don’t ask for anything when you need a place to hide or information or, fuck, to read a schlocky crime novel because you need to escape reality in some purple prose.
know what’s wild? that the trope of like “my father always wanted a son so he treated me, his daughter, like a boy” is so popular and like lowkey loved, but if you ever saw a mother who talked about how much she wanted a daughter instead of a son, or if she treated her son like a girl, like??? people would think she’s awful and that poor boy??
damn wonder why that is 😒
ellen and portia calling out kate mckinnon ( dressed as ellen ) to close out the show