I Was There When Capitalism Bred Innovation

Lofts, stairwells, fire exits, sofas, rooftop doorways, alley bridgeway windows and a woman who knows how to stand in them and be sharp. I normally take exception to celebrity rebloggary with the fame shortage and all, but I must make an exception exception.

Janelle Monáe

photographed by Collier Schorr for W Magazine March 2018

>:}

i just like when someone is transfem. i rather like it a lot

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Imagine growing old with her. Imagine watching as the wrinkles come in, deepening the lines on her face that came from smiling, the frown line from when she concentrated, the crows feet from that devious look she’d get when she was going to do something silly and couldn’t hold in her giddiness. Imagine the way her eyes will soften as you grow together, and that fond exasperation she’ll look at you with when you do something she doesn’t really get but has accepted because it’s a quirk uniquely yours. Imagine that day you would’ve smiled a hundred thousand times together, laughed so hard you couldn’t stand, found comfort in each other so intense that a mere hint of them could ease all tension from your body.

What a privilege it would be to grow old with her.

Yeah. I sometimes have glanced a little too long at someone after they have been on a run, and they notice, but I also can’t look like I’m specifically avoiding eye contact. And in those moments it’s like, where do my eyes go? Why is it so hard to figure out where to look all of a sudden? It’s a gay dilemma.

Gyms are lesbian torture. I don’t wanna look bc I don’t wanna make em uncomfortable but they are also so pretty and hot and sweaty please help 😭

the voice of the devil

yes i know what you mean. i never used to understand the appeal. i used to cringe when there was kissing or sex in any medias, but now that i'm fully comfortable in my own sexuality, i love reading about sword sapphics, corporate hypnosis yuri, and lesbian furries having romantic adventures.

i unironically believe that estrogen is the reason im so into writing romance now. like not to say that women are innately more interested in romance but i feel like i experience sexuality and emotion in a way that makes romantic stories more appealing

alright. now i am going to ask the question

37. what’s your uncommon/specific /obscure topic you’re interested in?

i had to think about it for a moment but, i really like space, the possibility or other advanced societies, and space travel. and like i don't mean the "ooo i'm technically touching space" stuff. i mean how would a society have to organize in order to travel and communicate very large distances (galaxy to galaxy). i hope that they would have a better model than we would (i.e not capitalism). and if they get that advanced why would they want to explore?

not for war or domination in my opinion. this is also a nich of sci fi i want to write about. i'm tired of the same ol wwii in space propaganda. i also like multi dimensional/ time stuff but that's another topic!

ask a question, any question

Don’t worry, I won’t make them immortal without their consent, though it is not really in my best interest anyway. There’ll be kill runes which give them a reasonable lifespan until their soul is promptly yoinked from the mortal plane.

I’d be 100% a necromancer if possible. But I wouldn’t be the type that brings back mindless hordes of zombies. There are plenty of other ways to be…ethically ambiguous.

Dear god, I’ve seen this once before… It has dangerous blue of a radium teaset.

i just made a box of baby shark mac and cheese and ate the whole thing. am i gonna die

you can cancel it out with sonic the hedgehog curry rice