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euryale-dreams:

Clothing is prosthetic fur.

It’s true, but you don’t gotta say it.

No, seriously. This is important.

Like… think about the social model of disability for a second. You have people who are disabled and, say, need to use a wheelchair to get around but they can’t because everyone insists on building stairs everywhere because the vast majority of people are just fine navigating steps. Except for the people who can’t who are turned into second-class citizens.

Now, if everyone used wheelchairs everything would be ramps and using that chair would no longer be an actual disability because the world would be made in order to accommodate it.

Anyway, people talk a big talk about how this is totally different because wheelchairs are for addressing a physical limitation. Except, it’s not, really, because the human body can’t really tolerate anything cooler than the tropics at night without getting awfully uncomfortable without wearing clothes.

Without clothes human beings wouldn’t be able to inhabit 90% of the places we do but we can because we all wear our little fur prosthetics and live in a culture that accommodates and supports the use of those prosthetics (laundromats, closets, ect…) so we don’t even notice that we have these limitations until we forget to wear our clothes when we leave the house.

… and then we get in trouble real fast.

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flavoracle:

*whispering* Psst! Hey! *waves* Hey, c'mere. I need to tell you something…

People are allowed to have hobbies they’re bad at and still enjoy them

*whispering again* OK, that’s it. Thanks. *climbs back into the bushes*

*whispering from a nearby lamppost*

psst… that doesn’t just mean you should respect other people, even though you should… it also means it’s okay for you to pick up a hobby and be bad at it, so long as it makes you happy!

*slithers back up the lamppost*

*peeks out from under a sewer grate*

you are allowed to be proud of your hobby and proud of yourself for doing it, even if you’re ‘bad’ at it. you get to decide what progress is, and whether or not you are worried about making progress at all. you are not required to “get better” at your hobby. you do not have to defend your hobby ability to anyone. the only people who would criticize you for being proud of yourself are nasty sewer trout people, that’s why I am down here, I will eat them. so don’t you worry about them.

*lowers sewer grate*

*from beneath a pile of sleeping cats*

you are also 100% allowed to have a hobby you ARE good at and not turn it into a for-profit enterprise. success is not solely measured in dollar signs. don’t let them take away your joy.

*resumes aggressive snuggling*