Talk About Being The Kind Of Person Mr. Rogers Knew You Could Be. Protect This Man At All Costs.

Talk about being the kind of person Mr. Rogers knew you could be. Protect this man at all costs.

The military loses trillions.

if i rolled out of bed, didn't fuck with my hair or wash my face and put on ill-fitting, dirty clothes and went to run an errand, someone probably would take pictures of me and put me on a page like "people of walmart" or "ratchetmess".

when im out my body and image belongs to the public, and nobody in that space cares about my wellbeing. i want to be me and do me no matter what, but unlike my white peers i don't have the option of not looking good. i don't have the option of having a bad hair day if i want to keep a job. few people will ever find my dishevelment charming, and looking upset (this is often a neutral expression or slightly showing stress) is a threat. people will not recognize my humanity and there's always a decent chance of bullying, harassment and danger.

anyone trying to get famous by displaying their family, their children, to the public makes me sick tbh. shit should be illegal.

Nothing like a bit of royalist ecofascism.