Tell your boyfriend if he says he's got beef that I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fucking scared of him ☆If I were a plant, I wouldn't be a flower; I would be a venus flytrap☆ My name is Elleni and my pronouns are she/her|| If you're a porn or spam blog I will block you so don't even bother following me
rb to join a shitty early 2000s emo band we’re renting a crappy van and gigging across the country with no backup plan
“Many young people struggle to come to terms with being gay, lesbian, bisexual or transgender. They’re nearly four times more likely to attempt suicide than their straight peers. It’s not because they’re gay or transgender. It is because they feel rejected and alone.”
Suicide: We give a damn | Lily Tomlin (x)
i’m on call tomorrow for the first time for my local rcc and i’m lowkey nervous i’m gonna get a shit ton of calls because the supreme court nomination vote is tomorrow and while i feel confident in my abilities, i’m still nervous and i’m also worried that i will have issues processing it tomorrow too as a survivor myself and bc i’m the one that’s on call, i’m not going to have anyone to call, other than other rccs across the country, but i’m also on call so i can’t call anyone without potentially stranding survivors and…
very vague update bc it’s unethical for me to disclose more: no one has called so far (still have 37 minutes left in my shift) other than two officers. So I guess no one has sought out help, but then again 2 people have been victimized. I have been counseling a few of my friends today tho so I guess I still have dealt with people in crisis, I just don’t have to debrief with the center about them.
I designed a bumper sticker
I am glad you are also using non-capitalistic computers, cars, video games, and art supplies…. right?
Yeah no shit dude, and this all went down in the drive thru of a non-capitalistic MickeyD’s too
Someone post The Comic
i have a question for people who don’t know me in real life, how do you pronounce my name?? It’s spelled like so: Elleni.
Do you mentally say Elaine-eee? Elle-len-knee?? Ellen-eee? Elony?? Elle-lawn-ee?? I’m just curious bc almost no one gets my name right on the first try and I can’t figure out why.
i’m on call tomorrow for the first time for my local rcc and i’m lowkey nervous i’m gonna get a shit ton of calls because the supreme court nomination vote is tomorrow and while i feel confident in my abilities, i’m still nervous and i’m also worried that i will have issues processing it tomorrow too as a survivor myself and bc i’m the one that’s on call, i’m not going to have anyone to call, other than other rccs across the country, but i’m also on call so i can’t call anyone without potentially stranding survivors and…
so in my global violence against women and girls class (such a light subject, I know), we are discussing honor killings this week and like I was reflecting on my great grandmother Xrissoula’s story and like I’m pretty sure given everything that I know about her story, honor killings, and how Greek culture conceptualizes family honor that her first husband was killed bc of an honor killing and she fled to America to avoid being killed bc she would be next (since honor killings involving men nearly almost always end in the women dying too, like 99%) and when she was gonna get deported from America (like I’m talking on the boat about to take off from shore), she was like “If I go back I will throw myself into the ocean and die before I step foot on Crete bc I will be killed” but yeah…like I’m trying to access the record from her first marriage bc I want to see if my family was part of any clan/mafia violence since that apparently happened a lot when she was there, but yeahhhhhh
Marnie has the cutest birthday ever.
IT
KISSES
THE
STUFFED
ANIMALS
AND TELLS THEM IT LOVES THEM
this bird is too sweet and I hope this cruel world never crushes their spirit
I didn’t know Mr. T pityed fool’s that weren’t woke, but that’s awesome. #respect
“I think about my father being called ‘boy’, my uncle being called ‘boy’, my brother, coming back from Vietnam and being called ‘boy’. So I questioned myself: “What does a black man have to do before he’s given the respect as a man?” So when I was 18 years old, when I was old enough to fight and die for my country, old enough to drink, old enough to vote, I said I was old enough to be called a man. I self-ordained myself Mr. T so the first word out of everybody’s mouth is “Mr.” That’s a sign of respect that my father didn’t get, that my brother didn’t get, that my mother didn’t get.“
-Mr. T on the subject of his name
