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has started off pretty rough. I have been nervously waiting for my partner to call me. And yes, oh my god! I am thinking, He calls me to wake me up! How sweet! And it was people. It really was. But I cannot help to feel greedy and selfish and wanting more of his time. I cannot help to feel alone here, as he is over 4000 miles away. I know I am probably being really whiney, but my heart won’t stop banging on my ribcage.
The above article is an update. Her mother went to appeal to keep her out of the psychiatric ward and lost. She will be institutionalized because of her expression of her gender. She will be held until she conforms to male gender and then released to foster care, not her mother who was supporting her.
Please, if you haven’t signed the petition, sign it, reblog it, ask your friends to sign it. We’ve managed to get 40K signatures for a pageant model, we’ve only gotten 11K for a little girl about to have her life ruined. Lets get on the ball and spread the word.
I literally just repeated the f-word until I ran out of breath.
Let me catch my breath. I may go on a cursing spree again as soon as I get it back.
Seriously people…
WHY THE FUCK AREN’T PEOPLE REBLOGGING THIS??
(via honneeb)
![ivynoelle:
Frances Benjamin Johnston, Self Portrait (c. 1895)
“[Johnston] presents herself with beer mug in one hand, cigarette in the other, and skirt scandalously hiked up above the ankles. On one of her fingers are several rings from male suitors she had rejected.” (Martin W. Sandler, Against the Odds: Women Pioneers in the First Hundred Years of Photography)
Badass of the day: Frances Benjamin (muthafuckin’) Johnston.](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m42w46PMmF1qbrkq2o1_400.jpg)
