i love you femmes who work blue collar jobs. i love you femmes who work minimum wage gigs. i love you femmes who do manual labour and heavy lifting for a living. i love you femmes who have rough hands and dirt-caked nails. i love you femmes who cannot afford to dress up every day, who trade in their loveliest dresses for a poorly-fitting uniform every time they clock in. femmes who have to tone down their makeup and take off their favourite earrings because it's just not practical for work. i love you femmes even if you cannot present as yourself, especially if you cannot present as yourself, at work.
Simone de Beauvoir, from a diary entry featured in Diary of a Philosophy Student
The demonic femme urge to randomly become a brat
what I really like about all these vintage couple’s portraits is that there is a very certain romatic decorum kept up – certain themes and poses – which, while of course being the mainstream preferred view of couples repeated throughout many studios, are just… so nice to look at.
this staged affection, a mix of theatricality and intimacy, the couple holding still for a couple of moments and now immortalised in a very set sequence of embraces and kisses. there is a charm to it even when I can’t tell whether this was a genuine couple portait or just actors hired by the photographer.
the kiss on the bare shoulder (eyes perfectly averted), the cheek caress, the piano and the violin, the interrupted embrace, the woman tilted back as in a half-stopped dance…
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i want to be friends with more dykes. i feel like every couple ive met in this city are sapphic, strawberry picking, mitski listening lesbians, and while i love they life theyve carved for themselves, that is just not me.
i want to be friends with dykes that are having disgustingly kinky sex with one another, dykes that always have their hands dirty, dykes that want to slam shots with me at 6pm on a thursday.
i want to be friends with zine making dykes, drag things, dykes that start fights with men creeping on their friends dykes that dance ontop of the bar and dykes that you can hear getting each other off while you wait in line for their bathroom stall.
i want to play pool and darts surrounded by dykes who have lives revolving around living in the moment, i want to be around dykes who have complex genders and dont care about the norms, i dont want to go to sapphic pottery night, i dont want to pick wildflowers, i want to get dirty and i want to be around people who get me.
need to mark a butch with lipstick marks all over their face
I need a long and sloppy make out session with lots of groping and moaning and whimpering
Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to David Gurewitsch featured in The Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn
thank you to sailor moon and harumichi for inventing lesbians with this scene 30 years ago today
asian femme posting. early 20's. i reblog 18+, minors please dni!
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