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True story.
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So yesterday I was field manager and I had to fire someone for the first time. My observer was a 19 year old Lil B wanna-be who I’m 97% sure didn’t even support gay rights. After getting in a feminist throwdown on the bus with my coworker and I, it was obvious this kid had issues. A literal quote was ‘women are propery, naw what i’m sayin’? like real nigga shit.’ I almost killed him.
When we got in the field and it was his turn to canvass, he was saying shit like “eh shortie you got a nice ass. got a minute for gay rights?’ He was done after that a couple of times.
Anyways, today is a dress day. So that’s good. Coffee, weed, and work.
“Queer doesn’t mean “don’t label me,” it means “I am naming myself.” It means “ask me more questions if you[‘re] curious” and in the same breath means “fuck off.” —
What Queerness Means to Me | Tranarchism (via doxian)
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“Queer doesn’t mean “don’t label me,” it means “I am naming myself.” It means “ask me more questions if you[‘re] curious” and in the same breath means “fuck off.” —
What Queerness Means to Me | Tranarchism (via doxian)
damn right
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