I am so so tired of ppl who aren't lesbians talking about what lesbian means and who can be a lesbian and just picking apart every single thing about lesbianism I'm so fucking tired and over it I'm tired of seeing the shit they say about our lack of attraction to men I'm tired of ppl accusing us of being "not progressive" because we refuse to "give men a chance" I'm tired of the ever gaining popular opinion that you can be a lesbian and also be attracted to men I'm fucking done with it
RHEA RIPLEY on WWE RAW | 7-3-23
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James Marsters on the set of Buffy the Vampire Slayer (2000).
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Essential oils toxic to cats
Cats are particularly sensitive to essential oils, and even small amounts can be toxic to them.
Here is a list of essential oils that are generally considered toxic to cats:
Tea Tree Oil (Melaleuca oil)
Pennyroyal Oil
Wintergreen Oil
Pine Oil
Clove Oil
Eucalyptus Oil
Citrus Oil (Lemon, Orange, Grapefruit)
Cinnamon Oil
Thyme Oil
Peppermint Oil
Oregano Oil
Ylang Ylang Oil
Bergamot Oil
Sweet Birch Oil
Garlic Oil
Garlic Extract
Onion Oil
Onion Extract
Nutmeg Oil
Chamomile Oil
Anise Oil
Juniper Oil
Mustard Oil
Citronella Oil
Pine Needle Oil
Bay Leaf Oil
Cassia Oil
Cajeput Oil
Lemon Grass Oil
Geranium Oil
Remember, this list is not exhaustive, and there may be other essential oils that could be harmful to cats. It's crucial to keep these oils and any other potentially toxic substances out of reach of your feline companions.
If you suspect your cat has been exposed to an essential oil or is displaying any unusual symptoms, it's important to contact a veterinarian immediately.
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I Imagine the Butches’ Stripper Bar
At my butches’ stripper bar you can watch butches fold laundry, iron. Objectify them while they slowly refinish a rolltop desk, take off a trailer hitch. They file taxes, wear waders, bake you a layer cake. I’ll lay her cake, my imagined patrons mutter. I think of who I eroticize, how: they’re always getting stuff done. At real stripper bars women just dance—so many things they could be checking off their lists. I guess men don’t want to see women work? They get that at home? In my Champagne Room the butches plant bulbs, build bookshelves, clean basements, write checks to the ACLU, retrain your dog. Fantastic grow the flannel plaids; they lean and squint, lick pencils, adjust a miter box. They make box lunches, chicken stock. The butches make your day.
-Jill McDonough
i need her so fucking badly it actual pains me. no one understands…….🤕