it is finally local strawberry season here! it's a bit late but gosh it came in hard. strawberries everywhere! it's always so life changing when fresh local produce comes back. I'm so spoiled by these perfect deep red sweet little strawberries that I can never buy shitty grocery store ones anymore
My friend Deepa, an artist in India, is crowdfunding for SatRangaM, India's biggest queer theatre festival. It needs more support to break even when they go on stage later this month with twelve performances, all written and directed/choreographed by queer artists, + workshops & discussions:
for reasons I was reading up on the history of drag in the circus and I learned about Barbette and now I am FASCINATED: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barbett...
The gentleman embroiderer's Insta:
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is there anything more fucking condescending than when you're trying to navigate a phone tree and they make fake little typing sounds, as if the automated system is typing in information on a very loud keyboard from 1996. like. please. isn't this process degrading enough.
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this fic is SO GOOD and a perfect treat for Pride! If you would like to have seven hundred beautiful queer feelings about The Pitt and Trinity Santos, here you go
just spitballing but could someone make this into the next Heated Rivalry
as a canadian I believe that whenever I try to write something in british english I should be entitled to compensation. canadians are the "when do brits use metric vs imperial" meme except for language
