A transgender woman in Idaho died suddenly at work at age 32. Her friends say when they went to her funeral, she was in an open casket — hair cut short, dressed in a suit, presented as a man.
“No mention of the woman she knew she was and had lived as for several years. Just erosion of her identity and an old photograph of how the father perceived her to be,” said Meghan Stabler, a board member of Human Rights Campaign and member of HRC’s National Business Council.
“She had done what she needed to do legally to be seen as her authentic self. Her father erased her identity either though ignorance or arrogance,” Stabler said.
my favourite type of story are the ones that slow down time. you read word after sentence after paragraph after chapter, getting deeper and deeper, reading faster and faster and when you finally look up from the word ‘END’ you feel like youre in a different world, like everything has changed around you, but its only a few hours later and all you can think is
Anarquista (o “anarco”, como le fascina decir al pendejo de lopezdóriga): dícese del soldado raso o miembro del cuerpo policial al que el gobierno envía a manifestaciones para crear enfrentamientos.
Se reconoce a los anarcos porque se cubren el rostro, siempre tienen material inflamable, tienen buena puntería y JAMÁS son atrapados por los cuerpos policiales.
This images are so important because when people (esp. people who identify vocally as feminists) say that the veil prevents women from doing things, that it is an instrument of oppression, we make that veil an instrument of oppression. Islam does not say that veiled women cannot be pilots or doctors or teachers. Bad feminists do. Islamaphobes do.
