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trans woman
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2 year ago
Natalie Reed, a trans woman, wrote an article on Queereka.com titled "13 Myths and Misconceptions about Transwomen". In this article, she discusses common myths and misconceptions about transwomen and explains why they are not true. She also provides links to her blog posts which further explain her points.
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simpleton
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2 year ago
In Turkish art music, there is a small part of the music that is meant to be enjoyed and appreciated. This part is referred to as the "mentioned" part.
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jeux interdits
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1 year ago
i remember this movie from a summertime evening cinema zone on tv. just at the beginning of the movie, a girl and a child were collecting crosses from the cemetery, if i'm not mistaken, 2-3 minutes passed, they burned them to warm up. in the next days, we learned from the newspapers that the film was banned because it insulted religious values.
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quitting antidepressants
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1 year ago
as if my constant dizziness was not enough, now i started to have crises. i am cold first; my hands, my arms, my neck .. i'm very cold man. then i'm shaking. something inside me is like dancing or floating on the wave. it becomes more noticeable when in bed; while i feel like i fell into emptiness, not being able to comprehend what is going on inside me makes me very nervous and disturbed. i can not sleep. the inside of my head is also a poison spring. i have never felt so helpless, and i have never sought refuge in death. okay, there were those shitty thoughts every now and then, but they passed. it was medication, i was consoling myself, or trying not to care and succeeding. but this is the first time it's clear, sharp and not passing. there is a cliff at the end of the road, and i feel like i'm heading for the abyss at full speed, although i saw that cliff and knew i would fall. i am aware of this and i cannot break the steering wheel. i do not know how it will be, the authors of my dear code. i want to write for hours, i'll go crazy if i don't. read it, take a lesson. be good to yourself, fuck you, but don't hurt your soul. is there anything as shitty as the pity of one's soul? every soul is precious. your teeth rot, your flesh is bruised, you don't care, it doesn't. but is the soul so? a world made of you just from you ... whatever happens; the only you experience the pain and the joy.
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jeux interdits
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1 year ago
i remember this movie from a summertime evening cinema zone on tv. just at the beginning of the movie, a girl and a child were collecting crosses from the cemetery, if i'm not mistaken, 2-3 minutes passed, they burned them to warm up. in the next days, we learned from the newspapers that the film was banned because it insulted religious values.
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quitting antidepressants
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1 year ago
as if my constant dizziness was not enough, now i started to have crises. i am cold first; my hands, my arms, my neck .. i'm very cold man. then i'm shaking. something inside me is like dancing or floating on the wave. it becomes more noticeable when in bed; while i feel like i fell into emptiness, not being able to comprehend what is going on inside me makes me very nervous and disturbed. i can not sleep. the inside of my head is also a poison spring. i have never felt so helpless, and i have never sought refuge in death. okay, there were those shitty thoughts every now and then, but they passed. it was medication, i was consoling myself, or trying not to care and succeeding. but this is the first time it's clear, sharp and not passing. there is a cliff at the end of the road, and i feel like i'm heading for the abyss at full speed, although i saw that cliff and knew i would fall. i am aware of this and i cannot break the steering wheel. i do not know how it will be, the authors of my dear code. i want to write for hours, i'll go crazy if i don't. read it, take a lesson. be good to yourself, fuck you, but don't hurt your soul. is there anything as shitty as the pity of one's soul? every soul is precious. your teeth rot, your flesh is bruised, you don't care, it doesn't. but is the soul so? a world made of you just from you ... whatever happens; the only you experience the pain and the joy.
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