magical-mixed-girl:

egobirth:

scullysupreme:

egobirth:

half white poc be like white people are ugly as hell!! can’t dance! have no lips! can’t cook! like that’s your grandma (rip) that u dragging, Mary!!

does this post make anyone else uncomfortable like its not up to ‘full’ POC to tell what part of their ethnicity biracial kids embrace

it’s not that deep Beth

Most of my white family don’t even acknowledge my existence. They hate me solely based on the fact that I’m half black. So, FORGIVE me for being less than enthusiastic about embracing my white heritage.
And mixed people aren’t HALF POC. They are POC. Period. This is a pretty desperate attempt to get notes and I’m heartbroken that so many people think this is funny. 😒

pardonmewhileipanic:

duskenpath:

oli-via:

duskenpath:

Rest stops on highways are liminal spaces where the veil is thin and nobody can tell me differently

Explain

The explanation is that liminal spaces are in between places that bridge Here with There, so in fairy tales we often have the Fairy Ring, the Forest Clearing, the Sudden Misty Foggy Forest, the Bridge, the River, graveyards, in some cases

We also have a ton of american urban mythology around famous roadways and sites off the sides of roads

Archetypes like these occur to mark the places in the world where the veil goes thin and humans can have extra-worldly experiences, out of the ordinary way of living

So why wouldn’t transient spaces like rest stops where everyone is just passing through from one place to the next, never stopping for too long, not be a liminal space where spirits frequent, too

Especially since nobody would know if they were real or not

Ok but this speaks to me

I always feel like something isn’t quite right at rest stops