Fuck me Queer.: Archive

Fuck me Queer.

February 2012

87 posts

Learning Portuguese from Arky.

UNITY, PRIDE AND PONY RIDES

What Queerness Means to Me →

New ACT UP Documentary (via) Why have we let this active anger die? AIDs is still a huge issue, even if not to white gay cis-men. “Apparently if the tragedy doesn’t immediately impact you, you don’t give a fuck.” —Staceyann Chin

“Punishment is actually quite rare in nonhuman animals – it has been conclusively...”

– Dr Raihani (source)

“Some people are just better at surviving than living”

– Buddy Wakefield, ‘Healing Herman Hesse’ (via loverofstories)

Platonic Ideal →

The life-altering, mind-blowing, completely platonic love of Amos Mac & Rocco Kayiatos.

The Misconception: You celebrate diversity and... →

The Truth: You are driven to create and form groups and then believe others are wrong just because they are others. “In 1954, in eastern Oklahoma, two tribes of children nearly killed each other. […] Remember, you are not so smart, and what seems like an insight is often an illusion.”

sexond: (n.) the amount of time it takes to fuck...

“Hey, I’ll be there in a sexond.”

I think ‘caulk’ is my favourite word to say. It forms solid and spherical in my mouth before clicking lusciously out.

How Companies Learn Your Secrets →

People are predictable if you’re creepin’

“Like wine tasting except for cunts.”

– Urbanoaktree

Thoughts on "Fuck"

It is odd the ways in which we become deeply unsettled or even offended by a single word like “Fuck.” It is a word for something we all do. And for something that caused our existence. It is a word that is in the dictionary! THE OXFORD ENGLISH DICTIONARY. And it has a lush history dating back to the 15th century. Furthermore, this collection of phonemes arranged in this way is not unique...

Bazarov vs. Odintsova

“So you have noticed reticence…as you expressed it, constraint?” “Yes.” Bazarov got up and went to the window. “And would you like to know the reason of this reticence? Would you like to know what is passing inside me?” “Yes,” repeated Madame Odintsov, with a sort of dread she did not at that time understand. “And you will not be angry?” “No.” “No?” Bazarov was standing with his back to...

Nothing has changed. The body is susceptible to pain, it must eat and breathe air and sleep, it has thin skin and blood right underneath, an adequate stock of teeth and nails, its bones are breakable, its joints are stretchable. In tortures all this is taken into account. Nothing has changed. The body shudders as it shuddered before the founding of Rome and after, in the twentieth century...

Love is Not All

Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain; Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink And rise and sink and rise and sink again; Love can not fill the thickened lung with breath, Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone; Yet many a man is making friends with death Even as I speak, for lack of love alone. It well may be that in a difficult hour, Pinned...

To eat an orange.

I peel an orange slowly, carefully arching my fingers under its skin. I split its segments apart, gently placing each of them on a napkin. I hold up two pieces. Curved toward each other they are the shape of lungs, of breath. I take one to my lips, feel the papery tissue protecting tiny packets of juice. I nip the remaining pith, peel back the tissue with my teeth. I want its flesh to take...

Is Queer a sexuality or a politic?

It’s often applied as both, but can it truly act as both simultaneously?