lackadaisycats:

A 20th century revue, as performed by Ivy Pepper.  

The intended horizontal format is here. It’s got some flow that way. Reformatting for tumblr turned out to be a bit awkward.

If anyone’s interested, I’ll add some notes to this post about the dances, art styles and fashions depicted here. 

(The 60s are doubled up because they changed so much from one end to the other and I couldn’t decide what to focus on.)

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fandomsandfeminism:

grenlantern:

destinytomoon:

really-bad-crime-lord:

yikes

Her whole story start with her being banned from the marine for be a lesbian bye???

Fake geek boys

Right?! Only a TWOO fan who “actually READS the comics” could confuse Barbara Gordon with Kate Kane, right? 🤪

My fave though: 

“Well, I guess my six year old will never see this one.”

GOOD, IT’S WRITTEN FOR ADULTS, CHOCK FULL OF GRATUITOUS VIOLENCE, AND THEY’D PROBABLY HATE IT, WTF 

Idiot Parent: Here kid, I bought you Lord of the Flies.
6 yo: There’s no pictures! 😦 
Idiot Parent: Yep, but there’s also NO LESBIANS ENJOY 

😆😆😆

moonstruckari:

good-girl-elly:

moonstruckari:

moonstruckari:

it’s so hilarious to me that straight women think they are so irresistible to us gay women that we are just waiting to pounce on them as soon as we’re in the same space like nah we can smell your homophobia from miles away you fucking gremlins

reblog to kill the predatory lesbian myth

This but also cis lesbians about trans lesbians

reblog again to kill the predatory trans women myth

humansofnewyork:

“I never thought I’d come back to New York.  I have a lot of bad memories here.  It can be an ugly place.  My ex-husband lives here.  On September 11th I was on the street below the second tower.  So there are things I’d just prefer not to remember.  But recently my mother got sick and I came home to take care of her. I was in a bit of a rut at the time.  I’d fallen away from my passions.  I was just working to pay the rent.  And one evening I was walking by the river and I passed a place called Hudson River Community Sailing.  They offered free sailing lessons.  I don’t know why I stopped.  I was intellectually convinced that sailing was not for me.  I was getting older.  I was out of shape.  But I decided to give it a try.  And I got hooked on it.  I got kinda obsessed with learning to sail.  I remember the first time I was out there alone.  It felt amazing.  I was in the middle of the Hudson, the wind was blowing, I could see the whole city, and my hand was on the tiller.  It seemed like I was doing something impossible.  I’m not white.  I’m not male.  I don’t own a boat.  I don’t even have money.  But I’m in New York City and I’m fucking sailing.”