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Fun words

I love learning and using words that are fun to say. Like splendidly, zephyr, ubiquitous, or mendacious… I feel so cool

@cometcandy

Nov 12, 2024

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My favorite words #1

I collect words that make my brain feel something Here's what I've got so far: ramble dapper thrice yellow femme gizmo cattywompus scoundrel More to come ...

@bitsybye

Feb 18, 2025

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Keeping a notes app with cool words

Like intemperance or ebullient or absconding. Feel free to share some cool words below.

@bedbug

Jan 25, 2024

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THE ART OF GENDER

I am making a zine about the art of performing, producing and affirming our gender. A few weeks ago I was struck by a video of a piercer talking about gender-affirming piercings that exposed my bias. I, (a nonbinary hyper-femme glittery diva, obsessed with exploring, manipulating, and playing with expression, using my face, body, and essence as a canvas), realized I assume that "gender-affirming" actions, such as getting a piercing, would only refer to trans folks. There was this unconscious part of me that still gripped to the narrative that "gender" was somehow real... that cis people did not need to perform, produce, or affirm their own identity... that gender was static. This piercer exposed a hideous blind spot. They opened with a story of little girls getting their lobes pierced. This beautiful ushering into womanhood, this ritual of adorning similar style jewels to the brave and courageous women in your life. And then mothers. When mothers get their nose pierced to reclaim their bodies, to reclaim their autonomy after literally sharing, giving, everything to bring a child into the world. We all use art express our gender. We all everyday wake up and perform gender - yes sometimes in the theatrical sense, gender is drag of course - but also in the Judith Butler sense, that with every act we create a new reality. I don't know. The whole thing has just got me thinking. Especially with the state of the world today, authoritarianism on the rise globally, transgender history literally being deleted from government websites... a joyful celebration of gender, a leaning into the playful aspects of what gender can, of what it should be... is at least what I need. If you, cis, trans, unsure, whatever, have a story of a gender-affirming moment in your life, please share:) And if anyone wants to be a part of this project .... eeeeee that would be sick!

@crabbyblabbyabby

Feb 19, 2025

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no Phone #offthegrid

two weeks ago my iPhone decided she would no longer turn on, and as the broke young adult I am I said fuck it what if I went off the grid? Mind you I have been ADDICTED to short-form content and social media for years. I tried the time limits thingy but like any addict I just completely ignored it. there was a withdrawal period, sure, but my god. I have so many thoughts. So many ideas. So much more patience. I have read more, created more art, and spent some of the best times with my friends. I have sent letters and receive emails. We are not meant to be reached 24/7. I am intentional with my news intake, and I am even more informed because I make an active decision to read and watch the news when my nervous system is regulated and with all this free time I have the space to process what I am consuming. I truly do not see myself ever going back. With no google maps to rely on I am experiencing my surroundings - paying attention to the small stuff. I live in a fucking beautiful place. I am surrounded by beautiful people. I have an interesting mind capable of beautiful thoughts. mom was right!!! it is the damn phone!!!!

@crabbyblabbyabby

4d ago

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tUrf wars (Doggy style)

I am in my childhood home for the week babysitting my dad's dog. Gravy, is a big bellied little legged butt shaking corgi who is as cute as he is vicious. I take him out for loop around the neighborhood, once around 7pm, and again at 9pm. Apparently the golden doodle across the street has the same schedule. Their rivalry has clearly been unrelenting dating back millennia, the very feud baked into their DNA. Before even catching a glimpse of each other, the (assumingly) putrid scent of the doodle, launches my Gravy into a snarling diatribe, unfettered until I bribe him with a treat and empty promises. At first, I was frustrated. Like shut up Gravy you're ruining my mellow high. But tonight I found myself looking forward to the neighborly small talk with the doodle's mom. Nothing like masquerading as a home owner and responsible, yet apologetic dog parent to silence the incessant rumination cycle of what my purpose is now that I graduated college. And apparently, I fuck with routine. Who knew?

@crabbyblabbyabby

Feb 25, 2025