Major bow-down to Womanist Musings for posting this. It rocks so hard I have to share it everywhere. “Because, when the revolution finally comes, for all of us, it’s gonna be real.”
And a few more links in lieu of content:
On raising male children at Mothers for Women’s Lib
Not Feeling the Term “Passing” at Transgriot
Guest Post: Stacy Bias on the Hegelian Dialectic and HWP on Craig’s List at Queer Fat Femme
I would at Breed ‘Em And Weep
There’ve been lots more amazing posts that have shown up in my blog reader recently, not to mention a few promising drafts in my own needs-polish-and-links queue, but thanks to the place that shall not be named and the fraking iPhone-as-enabler (ok, and having absolutely no will-power in the face of not-totally-sucky Doctor/Rose smut fanfic), I’ve gotten about three hours sleep in the last 36. I’m having to work hard to make there not be two screens floating in front of my eyes as I type this, so I think I’m going to make there be none, and go lie in bed, because sleep’s gonna come for me soon whether I do so or not.
I’ll have to tell you about my massage appointment with Vizzini another time.
You had a massage appointment with Vizzini?! Did he think your rubdown was inconcievable?
No, nor did he mention land wars in Asia, but he did talk about pollution in China. :p
But oh, he SO LOOKED like Vizzini! And sounded like him. And was a bit of an arrogant ass like him, too, and did I mention he looked JUST like the guy? All he needed was a tunic and some trous, I’m tellin’ ya. I was biting my tongue and trying not to snicker the whole time.
He did some good work though. Got me very interested in structural massage work (as opposed to just feel-good rub downs). And I think the bruising’s even faded! :p (I bruise easily, and when he says he does deep tissue, he means deep tissue.)