@12daysofattoye submission *-*
Kiss It Better (Mistletoe) - Attoye Holiday fic
https://archiveofourown.org/works/52449261
• on the 7th day of attoye my true love gave to meeee…
a soft but rough fuck on the kitchen counter.
enjoy ;)
Finally embracing all of me. Sometimes the truth feels good, even when it hurts. Age: 18+
@12daysofattoye submission *-*
https://archiveofourown.org/works/52449261
• on the 7th day of attoye my true love gave to meeee…
a soft but rough fuck on the kitchen counter.
enjoy ;)
You ever read fanfic so god tier you have to wait for real life to load back in so you spend half the day doing tasks with that dead look in your eye, replaying all your favorite moments?
Hoy 21 de diciembre falleció Cristina Pacheco, ícono del periodismo y literatura mexicana.
La periodista y escritora Cristina Pacheco murió a los 82 años, dejando un legado de profundo impacto cultural.
Descanse en paz está grandiosa mujer y gran periodista 🙏🏾que vivirá por siempre en nuestros corazones ❤️.
Recuerdo la grandiosa entrevista que le hizo al actor Tenoch Huerta y me encantó porque todo fue referente a su trabajo como actor y el cine. Gracias a eso pude tener un panorama más amplió sobre lo que significa para él su trabajo. La forma en la que habló sobre el manejo y enfoque de las cámaras, sobre como la tecnología hace que los actores se preparen aún más para dar vida a los personajes.
Canal Once "Conversando con Cristina Pacheco - Tenoch Huerta (14/06/2019)"
Descanse en Paz la Sra. Cristina Pacheco.
salt in my veins
Seeing no way to her freedom, to escape the plans others have for her, Okoye prays to a god rarely spoken of.
She never imagined the god would answer as he did
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When I say "my ADHD wouldn't be a disability if society was structured differently," I don't mean that my physical brain structure/chemistry would somehow change the moment capitalism went away. I mean we as a society could choose to accommodate it to the level we accommodated nearsightedness to the point where most people don't think of it as a disability anymore.
To use this metaphor, imagine if in order to access help for your nearsightedness, you had to endure years of people not believing you're nearsighted because they don't believe anybody is near sighted, and you are just faking it for attention and the privilege of always sitting up front. And if you do manage to get help, you have to go to the eye doctor every 30 days for new glasses because they're not allowed to give you a prescription for longer than that. And the government is creating an artificial scarcity of glasses because they think too many people are lying about needing glasses. And when you try to push through and you make a bunch of mistakes because you can't see, it's all your fault. And because you can sorta see when you squint your eyes really hard, you're expected to do that all the time while keeping up with everybody who can just see well.
Disability is not just about what's going on in your brain and body, it's about societal response to it. Do we believe it even exists as a problem? Do we moralize having the problem? Do we have the ability to accommodate it? Do we follow through on those accommodations without complaint? Or do we throw up further obstacles? This is so much of what separates divergence from disability.
This is what people mean when they say:
Disability is a Social Construct.
(along with Race, and Assigned Gender,* BTW).
*Innate Gender is not socially constructed, but the expectation that we slap a gender label onto a baby before their eyes are their final color, instead of letting them discover it for themselves, is a socially constructed norm.
**P.S.: The edit option was still there, but the little icon for it has become invisible. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯