PCOS and endometriosis are barely studied despite the large number of women suffering from it, feminine hygiene products are still too expensive, girls are having to drop out of school in poor parts of the US and in their world countries cuz their period makes them miss too much of school, there still is a period stigma but you got the woke handmaiden brigade on Twitter calling feminists' preoccupation with menstruation immature and saying we're still stuck in the 8th grade đ
"This International Womenâs Day we call on all who identify as feminists to engage in the lifelong unlearning of their biases and to be in solidarity with Palestinian women, Sudanese women, Congolese women who are experiencing an ongoing genocide." from The Slow Factory, 08/Mar/2024: caption cont. under images.
In Palestine, more than 9,000 women have been brutally killed by the Israeli Occupation. 63 women killed per day.
In Sudan, 4 million Sudanese women & girls are at risk of sexual violence.
In the Democratic Republic of the Congo, more than 1 million women have been survivors of sexual violence.
In Turtle Island aka the so called USA, 94% of fatal violence committed again Trans people are committed against Trans women.
This isnât about the stats, the poverty porn or the constant shock doctrine the West desperately needs in order to be inclusive. This is a call for solidarity and collective action.
Access to feminine hygiene products, bodily autonomy and the access to necessary safe and caring spaces as women are all human rights.
Octavia Saint Laurent, Paris is Burning
we r all so stupid 4 keeping public diaries but also sexy
a passage from The Picture of Dorian Gray, before & after censorship by Wildeâs editors
from The Picture of Dorian Gray: An Annotated, Uncensored Edition.
part three
â& âiâ came out. (iâm sorry, father. âiâ wasnât my fault.)â - toi derricotte, speculations about âiâ.
âand you drink a little too much and try a little too hard. and you go home to a cold bed and think, that was fine. and your life is a long line of fine.â - gillian flynn, gone girl.
âi will kill you and eat you raw.â - madeline miller, the song of achilles.
â& how else to explain grief but as this mirror? this impossible joy that will not let you hold it.â -Â brenna twohy, draco malfoy looks into the mirror of the erased.Â
âat parties i point to my body and say this is where love comes to die. welcome, come in, make yourself at home. everyone laughs, they think iâm joking.â - warsan shire, the house.
ânothing ever ends poetically. it ends and we turn it into poetry. all that blood was never once beautiful, it was just red.â - kait rokowski.
âmy english class had read macbeth in the fall, but only now was it starting to make sense why lady macbeth could never scrub the blood off her hands, why it was still there after she washed it away.â - donna tartt, the goldfinch.
âmaybe i love you, maybe iâm just kinda bored. it is what it is till it ainât anymore.â - kacey musgraves, it is what it is.
âmaybe love shouldnât.â - phil kaye & sarah kay, when love arrives.
âi want to be the only thing touching him. i want to be the only thing that ever touches him again. i will be envious of every shirt he ever wears, the cuffs of his coats, the trousers going soft with wear where they rub his inner thighs. every snowflake that ever falls upon his lips, every piece of bread upon his tongue. i want to breathe him, feel him fill up my chest until my ribs strain and i break open like ripe fruit beneath a paring knife. i would be raw. i would freckle and blister in the sun. i would teach my body to regrow my heart each time i gave it to him, over and over and over again. heart after heart after heart- every one of them his.â - mackenzi lee, the gentlemanâs guide to getting lucky.
ââcoach still talks about her all the time,â chris said. âhe calls her the best that never was. whyâd she quit running, do you know? i never understood that.ââ - m.o walsh, my sunshine away.
âyou keep calling yourself empty and youâre starting to believe it.â - neil hilborn, you can look.
âyou hold an absence / at your center / as if it were a life.â - richard brostoff, grief.
âi awkwardly tell you i like your t-shirt. you say itâs just a grey t-shirt. you kiss the back of my legs and i want to cry. only the sun has come this close, only the sun.â - shauna barbosa, gps.
âiâve known nights so cold the body is unlikely to bleed.â -Â michael lee, the only worlds we know.
âiâm remembering our first date, how you told me you couldnât imagine marrying anyone who wasnât jewish and i told you, just as earnestly, as gently, that i couldnât imagine getting through high school without killing myself. and you said well that gives us three years.â - eireann corrigan, she tries out for varsity recklessness and only makes jv.
âif i knew your pain, i would bear it.â - mahbod serajj, rooftops of tehran.
âitâs true. somewhere inside us we are all the ages we have ever been. weâre the three year old who got bit by the dog. weâre the six year old our mother lost track of at the mall. weâre the ten year old who get tickled till we wet our pants. weâre the thirteen year old shy kid with zits. weâre the sixteen year old no one asked to the prom, and so on. we walk around in the bodies of adults until someone presses the right button and summons up one of those kids.â - jonathan tropper, this is where i leave you.
âyou used to say, on a good day i only break his heart once.â - shane koyczan, a good day.