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Your gender is now the first randomized wikipedia article you get. No rerolls.
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REMEMBER THAT POST WITH CINDERELLA WHERE HER DRESS CHANGES TO THE COLOR OF YOUR BLOG?
THIS ONE DOES IT TOO!!
I found a bunch more!!
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So Arizona launched an “education hotline” that allows “concerned parents” to report “””critical race theory””” and other things like ~gender identity~ being taught in the classroom
It would be a shame if the number and email were spread to bad actors looking to prank call the AZ Department of Education
602-771-3500 or empower @ azed .gov 🤡
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English is fun bc it's like "haha.. yeah, I just had a good thought about a subject bc am smart. definitely haven't had ample exposure to this and been living with this one though for years on end. no, ofc not,," and the teacher says nothing
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And we remind ourselves
that we are okay.
We will be okay.
We are more than we think we think we are.
The whole world does not hate us.
It cannot.
The people who we love
who we know never want hurt us
do love us back.
We are not monsters.
We are scared, wounded children.
We grew up hurting
and know only to expect it.
We know there is more than pain.
We know there is joy.
We know there is love,
real and true.
We know our fears are not unfounded.
We know our fears
are not the only reality.
We know we must reconcile that,
and we are trying.
We must let ourselves love
and care
and hope.
And as long as we are trying
we are enough.
And we must remember
no matter how must we feel it
no matter how much it stifles us
we are not alone.
Seek them out,
the people who know what you want them to know,
and we will sure find them
eventually. Soon enough.
After all,
we are We.
#mer's shitty poems#i'm in a mood tonight huh#i wrote this in one go#and i ain't proofreading it#so enjoy#poetry#i guess
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Dystopian writers wrote
because they feared
what the world could become.
But the issues
got too big, too complex,
and no single book
could encompass
the oncoming shitshow.
warnings on fire safety do little good
when the world is
already up in flames.
all that's left
is to salvage
what we can, try to rebuilt
what we've lost, and hope
that it will someday be enough.
the past did not care
for us. it does not care
for us. the best thing it did
was teach us why
we must care for the future.
#mer's shitty poems#some little stream of consciousness stuff#originally about the US govt rn#but can really apply to all of the shitshows currently playing#(get it? cause it's a show... playing... i'll see myself out)#poetry#i guess
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names: Blue, Mer. If you know my real name, no you don't
pronouns: any and all, including neopronouns
Other info: aroace, agender, undiagnosed nd (current theory is ADHD and/or autism), minor with an atypical school experience so far, agnostic pretending to be Catholic
what to expect here: this blog is an outlet for my thoughts and venting when I don't want to clog up my main/personal blogs. Expect thoughts on LGBTQIA+, being nd, overstimulation, familial issues, religious issues, being aro/ace/agender, the general state of the US at any given moment, and more, depending on the day
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