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Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost

@donnadellaforesta / donnadellaforesta.tumblr.com

I like talking to people, answering questions that have straightforward answers, and having conversations about things that don't. Shoot me a reblog or a message/ask any time you want!
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jewish-mccoy

reblog if you hate nazis and don’t think they should speak on college campuses

You have your right to disagree, but you can not take away someone’s 1st Amendment, if you don’t like that move to a country that censors speech.

Genocidal hate speech is not covered by your first amendment, learn some law you fucking idiot

Also the first amendment does not guarantee that a private organization will give you a platform to speak. All it says is that the government will let you speak--private people and groups don't have to listen, and they certainly don't have to give you a microphone or an audience or a speaking fee.

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🚨🚨🚨

The House is voting on replacing Obamacare TOMORROW and they may have the votes.

Call your congressman to vote no, especially if they’re uncommitted Republicans!

This is IMPORTANT.

I know we’re all sick of this shit by now, and lord help us it has only been 100 some odd days… but if you live in the US, you need to call your representatives.

They are calling domestic violence, depression, acne, sexual assault, pregnancy, among other things PRE-EXISTING CONDITIONS which can cause you the denial of healthcare options.

This is absolutely absurd.

I know I’m not normally political on here, but they are voting tomorrow and I didn’t hear anything about this until an hour ago. And if I hadn’t heard, maybe others haven’t heard.

The Republican whip just said they have just enough votes to pass. 3 or 4 votes can literally be the difference between life or death for thousands of people.

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mikkeneko

THIS IS TODAY!

If you live in an area with a Republican rep, take a few minutes and CALL – 5Calls has a handy script you can use (and will identify your rep for you by zip code, too.)

If you don’t think your rep will listen on moral grounds, try a financial angle – the new AHCA has not been evaluated by the CBO yet and we have no idea how much it would cost.

The first AHCA stalled because it wasn’t conservative enough, so the Tea Party caucus spiked it. The new one is even worse, so it gets the far right on board… but it may lose moderate votes off the other side. But only if  enough people flood them with protest.

Even if your rep is already voting against, signal boost for others who might be able to use some leverage here.

We have won victories like this so far this year. This is something we can do. But only if we CALL!

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faejilly

resistbot took SEVEN tries to get my fax through to my rep, so obviously we are typing up ALL the lines

good job, people, keep it up <3

Resistbot is great for people who aren’t good with phones!  It works through facebook messenger and faxes your message to your reps (I’m told faxes are pretty close to phone calls in terms of how much attention they get).  My anxiety makes phone calls really hard, so this is a much more likely-to-actually-happen way for me to get involved!

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also that whole tale of aragorn and arwen thing where he saw her in the woods at twenty and fell instantly in love and it’s very beren and luthien? lies.

aragorn decided he was going to marry arwen when he was like, six.

and everyone thought it was just the cutest thing, baby estel with his little crush on the great immortal evenstar, and everyone would tease him about it relentlessly and he would get so mad, and pout, because how dare they doubt his word.

(arwen spent a lot of time biting back smiles and nodding very seriously when aragorn brings this up with her. no, estel, I do not know why they are laughing perhaps they have remembered a particularly funny joke.)

and then aragorn grows into this gangly teen and oh my god can you imagine being a pimply greasy teenager around fucking elves it’s a wonder he has any self-image left. His voice breaks every other word and the laundresses are beginning to wonder if something is wrong with the sheets because estel keeps washing them himself and aragorn wants to die, god, arwen is never going to marry him if he stays all elbows and skinny knees and he can’t even look her in the eye anymore without blushing, eye contact is probably something to look for in a husband–

(arwen, who never had to go through puberty because elves don’t do anything so undignified, tries to comfort him by saying she likes his blemishes. aragorn gives her a look of such utter, miserable despair that she starts laughing.)

(this is a mistake. he spends the next three weeks nursing his wounded ego and refusing to see her.)

estel is twenty when he asks for her hand. he is lean, slender and fair as a new tree, and so arwen does not feel guilt in kissing his cheek and gently refusing. he is still green, he will weather greater storms than this–and he takes it as he should, clasping her hand and swearing to ever be her loyal friend.

they write to each other–when she is in lorien, when he wanders with the rangers of the north, fights alongside gondor, travels to distant lands. it is an inconstant tie–he is rarely afforded time enough to put pen to paper; she is reserved so as not to encourage what may not be. (she signs her letters always, your friend. She likes him too well to be cruel in this.)

the years pass. his weariness and strife creeps onto the page, and she sends him tokens to fend off the darkness–leaves from lothlorien, the ribbon from her hair, snippets of poems. it is not enough it is never enough I am sorry, she writes.

his reply is gentle: you are enough. do not stop writing.

(she carries that letter tucked inside her sleeve for a long while, like a talisman–though against what evil, she does not know.)

she is in the house of her grandmother when a familiar voice calls out to her: my lady luthien!

this is when arwen looks up, sees aragorn–broad of chest and rugged, still wearing his battered mail, with one hand balanced lazily on the pommel of his sword. All the trees of caras galadhon are gold but he is shadow and silver, kingliness resting lightly on his shoulders–

and arwen thinks, oh fuck

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imogenpenn

How can something be this intensely perfect!!!

@donnadellaforesta plz confirm?

Canonically, no, this isn’t possible. This is in one of the appendices in Return of the King (specifically, appendix A part v).  It’s pretty explicit on what the timeline is.  Aragorn grows up in Rivendell from age 2 on.  When he’s 20, he runs into Arwen in the woods and says, “...I marvel at Elrond and your brothers; for though I have dwelt in this house from childhood, I have heard no word of you.  How comes it that we have never met before? Surely your father has not kept you locked in his hoard?”  (Yes, this is a literal “where have you been all my life” line.  Aragorn is no more suave than your average 20 year old man, guys.)   So, it’s clear that they’d never met before that moment.  Personally I think this is for the best.  Aragorn was raised basically as a foster member of Elrond’s family; Elrond is his father figure, he rides out with Elrond’s sons as part of their group, etc.  If he’d also grown up with Elrond’s daughter functionally as his sister, this whole romance would take a rather different light.

Anyways, from there, the appendix explicitly states that they don’t meet for another 29 years.  I think they probably don’t communicate in that time.  Even if Arwen wanted to write to a man she’d only met once, Aragorn was constantly traveling and often under disguise or an assumed identity during those years.  I’d be shocked if he managed to exchange letters with his mom, much less an elven princess.

There are true parts of this, though.  The “oh fuck” moment, though--that’s real.  Aragorn shows up in Lothlorien when he’s 49, dressed up in elven finery, all grown up and kingly and wise.  Arwen happens to also be there, and “as he came walking towards her under the trees of Caras Galadhon laden with flowers of gold, her choice was made and her doom appointed.”  That’s it, one look and she’s ready to give up immortal life with her beloved family for him.  “Oh, fuck” indeed!

And this particular version, while somewhat AU, is super adorable and to be appreciated regardless of the deviations from canon.  :) 

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shoutout to those random peacocks you find in places that are probably unsuitable for a peacock to inhabit in the first place

what the fuck kinds of lives are you guys leading. i’ve never seen a peacock in my life. where are u guys finding them.

Random neighborhoods in Florida

a gas station in morocco

middle of a busy road in england

middle of the woods in a rural town in Mississippi 

Irish farms??

Roof of a house in a tiny English village

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wiwaxia

Screaming their heads off in abandoned fuel stations in the back-blocks of the Rangitikei

with a group of pheasants in the woods in maryland

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ckret2

Strutting outside the window of an elementary school library in Texas.

Walking down the street of a California suburb on a hot summer afternoon like he owns the place

At a golf club in Long Island

At a strawberry festival in SoCal

Outside a café in Ayia Napa

Walking thru my neighborhood in nebraska

watching over fish near a pond in switzerland

Roaming free in the New Orleans zoo. Not part of an exhibit or anything. Just strutting around being peacocks.

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junkirat

Roaming around the side of the road in the rural part of indio

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shinyhill

Side of a quiet road on the Central Coast, NSW, Australia

Chasing random cabbies on the road in Singapore

Chilling by a pond in Pennsylvania

Chilling by your hot tub in Northern Illinois

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pettyartist

Displaying for my car as I learn to drive on the dirt roads in pennsylvania.

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curriebelle

Bossing around the goats in a petting zoo in Victoria, B.C., Canada.

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blabberart

Random castles in Austria.

Flirting inappropriately with a chicken on the Isle of Wight

Freaking out suburban soccer moms in Oklahoma for over a month, also they appeared to be gay.

A backroad in rural Stewartstown, PA.

Wandering a corn field in Wisconsin

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So we all know and agree that breaking up with someone is hard.

We all know and agree that doing so via text is pretty much the worst way to do so and is considered A Dick Move.

But what if that’s the only avenue they’ve left you because they’ve fucked ghosted for a month, only dropping in to give you a single wall of text about how life is just so hard and stressful and he doesnt have time to text you but once every couple of weeks…

…but he got time to take his primary girl out to dinner and to family stuff?

It’s usually a dick move because people use it to avoid having to deal with the consequences of hurting the person they’re breaking up with, not because texting is inherently an unacceptable form of communication.  When you're considering it because you don’t want to see them cry, that’s not kind.  When you’re considering it because you don’t have another way to contact them, that’s entirely reasonable (and kind of on them if they don’t like it).

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The media is coming out with news that Mike Flynn (that guy Trump fired a while back for the ties to Russia during the campaign) has agreed to testify to congress about Trump/his campaign’s ties to Russia during the election.  In exchange for a grant of immunity from prosecution, which sure as heck makes it sound like he thinks there will be some prosecution going around based on his testimony. Anyone have a read on how serious this is?  Is it just Washington games again, or is this likely to be the tipping point?

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Anonymous asked:

Do you have any advice for a sub who struggles to trust others? I want that release of control, and I WANT to hand myself over to someone else even for just a short time. But I don't know how I'll ever find someone I trust enough that I can truly do that.

hi nonny

i do have some advice. this is something even i struggle with, and something that several close friends of my involved in the kink world also struggle with. 

my advice– and how i’ve helped myself– is to think that under ideal circumstances, you don’t have to trust the person the way you’re thinking. if you’re looking for a dedicated top or dom/me? yes, you’ll need that sort of trust. but if you’re just looking for a play partner for a scene or two? 

if you are at a play party, some trust is required– i’m not going to suggest just walking up to someone you don’t know and have never met and going “hey, do XYZ with me” 

but full, dedicated trust? that could be directed more at the surroundings. 

if you have a healthy community and you know people at the event, you can place your trust in the dungeon monitors, the people observing your scene, and to a degree, in the game itself. 

i’ll touch on this in a bit, because i have another ask, but for me? the fun of the game as a top is what you’ll let me do to you. i have the tools and the knowledge to do any variety of things, but it’s all about what you as the bottom want. and in a healthy community, you can trust in that. that people you know and trust as friends won’t associate with the sort of people who’d ruin the game by taking more than they’re allowed.

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I also think there's a misconception that subbing requires handing over 100% of yourself into someone else's hands. It can be done that way, but it absolutely doesn't have to be! Especially in a more casual play scenario, it's totally normal to not want to hand over every vulnerability. That's part of what limits are for. Most people involved in this stuff are decent at recognizing their hard limits--things they never want to do or that might be seriously dangerous for them, no matter what, no matter who they're with. But soft limits are important too. It's absolutely normal to have things you might theoretically want to try with the right person but aren't interested in doing here and now. "No, not tonight" is just as legitimate an answer as "No, never", and anyone worth playing with will respect it just as thoroughly.

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Anonymous asked:

Do you think it's normal to discover desire for bdsm earlier than desire for sex? I was an early bloomer and started fantasising about bdsm pretty early in my life..

Anon, darling, my interest in what I would later recognize as BDSM started when I was proooobaly 10. I was a fan of trashy romances because my mother had terrible parenting skills and I learned too many things way too early.

And that is pretty common, yes.

I didn’t get into the lifestyle until I was about 15, but the interest was sparked much earlier than that.

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This was definitely my experience, discovering an interest in BDSM earlier than more general sexual desire.  (Though, I’m still more interested in BDSM-y things than sex, so, like, potentially not a ‘normal’ experience?)

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Anonymous asked:

What would you suggest for someone who wants to get involved in a community but doesn't have one anywhere near her?

My first advice is to figure out how far you’re willing to travel and on how regular of a basis. 

After that, I suggest looking into communities in surrounding cities. Or you could try to start your own. 

You can find some more specific advice about finding people in these posts:

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I’m going to bet that in any given place, there is probably more of a community than you would think.  How organized, open to new people, and easy-to-find they might be varies widely, but we exist almost everywhere. Maybe instead of looking for meetups, kink parties, munches, etc., you could try looking for kinky individuals who happen to live in your area?  Introduce yourself and see if they have any advice on the local community to share.  Maybe they’ll have a bunch of stuff that either you weren’t aware of, or isn’t posted online for people to find.  Or maybe they’ll tell you, “There’s no really organized community but a handful of us get together to go over to ____ for their stuff once in a while, want to come next time?”  Or maybe there truly is nothing local but they know about events in the nearest city that you could look into.  It’s worth a shot anyways.

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And with the sweet comes the sour

My coworker is talking about leaving the company

Which… since there’s only two people working in my office… leaves me totally alone again.

Which means… back to the twelve and fourteen hour days.

…excuse me I kinda want to go die now.

Is she definitely leaving (like, ‘gave notice already’ type definitely)?  If not, there’s a reasonable chance she’s just complaining and won’t do anything about it anytime soon.  People talk like that all the time; don’t stress over it until she actually takes action. 

If she has: First talk with your boss and ask what his plan is for covering her hours.  It may be that he has a plan other than ‘Sher will just do it all until we hire someone else (which may take months if past experience holds true)’!  Or that he’s entirely willing to come up with one once he realizes you don’t actually want to do that!  It never hurts to ask, at least.

If his plan is indeed ‘Sher will do it all’, and he is unwilling to come up with an alternate plan: It sucks that your job is putting you in a bind like this.  You have a couple options to consider.

  1. Decide it’s not worth it and start job hunting ASAP.  This is the best option if you decide you can’t live with the plan your boss is implementing. 
  2. Decide you’re OK with doing it....for the right compensation.  This is the best path if you don’t want to quit and find another job.
  3. Ask for a raise.  You’re being asked to do multiple people’s work on a probably long-term basis (since we know your boss isn’t the kind of person who will find a replacement within a week or two).  That is higher-level work than your current job, and deserves increased compensation.
  4. Ask for your title to be updated to your new responsibilities.  You’re being asked to take on increased responsibility and do higher-level work here.  You should get to put an updated title on your resume showing the work you’re actually doing.  (This might not apply if you were just covering for a week or two while someone was hired, but as above, we already know your boss is not good at hiring people quickly.  If you’re going to be doing this for months, your title should reflect that.)
  5. For the record, when I say ‘increased compensation’, I don’t just mean overtime.  Overtime is for when your normal job takes longer than 40 hours a week.  It is NOT for taking on a ton of new job responsibilities, the way that taking over for someone else would require--that is a change to the job description, which is, like, the classic scenario to ask for your compensation to be adjusted accordingly.  (However, ‘increased compensation’ can mean things like ‘extra PTO’ or ‘extra 401K matching’ or various non-increase-in-base-pay things like that, so if there’s some perk that you’ve been wanting and think your boss might go for, that can be worth mentioning.)
  6. If your boss is unwilling to give you increased compensation or an updated title, and also does not hire anyone within a week or two to replace coworker, reconsider the not-quitting thing.  If they’re willing to ask you to increase the responsibilities you take on, and they trust you to handle two people’s jobs, but they aren’t willing to pay you accordingly?  That says that either they don’t value you much (they’re fine taking advantage of you), or they can’t afford the basic costs of business (which, yes, do include fair compensation for labor).  Either of those things is reason to reconsider whether you want to keep relying on them for your paycheck.
  7. Suck it up and do it without complaint.  I don’t recommend this route--of the ones I’m listing, it's the worst for you.  You’re stuck in a bad situation, and you don’t get any benefit out of it. Technically you can choose to do this, but why the heck would you?
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rikkalorelei

Help! I am running out of stores to find dress pants for a larger, curvy figure with a booty. I know I need high rise, non-pull on, not denim pants in a straight or wide leg. Every pair I’ve found is either ridiculous or awesome until I turn and I see the 3-6" gaping waist at the mid back.

Ladies with a booty, suggestions??

Honestly I handle this by getting pants that have the gaping waist and adding some darts in the back.  I have a really hard time finding pants that fit even without worrying about the gaping waist thing (I’m tall enough that regular stores don’t carry my inseam, and plus size enough that tall stores don’t carry my size), so that’s become the path of least resistance.  It only takes a couple minutes if you have a sewing machine!

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intercal

This is the American Gothic. If you’ve never been to the USA, this image sums it up pretty well.

Where are all the cafes and historically significant buildings and like, bridges and shit? Like in movies?

Lol, we don’t have any of that shit, it’s literally this.

Literally the vast majority of america looks like this lmao

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hamsteak

I feel like this is either Pennsylvania or Ohio, I’ve definitely been here before

Literally the only reason I can tell this isn’t Wisconsin is the Sunoco sign.  I don’t think we have them here.

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Anonymous asked:

What do I do if i'm super embarrassed that I have a kink, even though it's a rather common and pretty mild one? Like at the moment I'm just exploring it on my own but eventually I'd like to find someone to be a 'sub' for... But I just get so embarrassed, how do I go about asking people for that? I mean I know I have kinky friends and they're perfectly fine with just announcing that they like choking, or being tied up ect. but im still bashful to tell them about my kinks.

Hi anon!

I guess… I guess my question for you is, why are you embarrassed? By your own admission, it’s a common and mild kink.

I’ll tell you a story while you think about it.

Long ago, when I was a teeny, tiny little thing just realizing myself as a sexual being, I realized I was into certain things. I’m a firm believer in that some people– maybe not all, but some– are simply wired for kink. They’ve either never had or never felt fulfilled in a pure vanilla relationship. I count myself as one of those people.

My very first girlfriend– my first relationship of any sort, really, now that I think about it– involved some very mild BDSM play; it was non-sexual but involved a little making out. We were like fourteen and we lived in the Bible Belt, so the shock on people’s faces was pretty much about half of the thrill.

And this relationship was very short lived, even though we remained and have remained casual friends to this day, over a decade later. But during this relationship, and the subsequent disaster of the next two (sexual) relationships, I realized I was not into Normal Things™.

I especially liked belonging to someone. Bearing bruises and bite marks and fingerprints. Knowing that those meant, in my very consensual situation, that I was loved and cherished and very much desired. It was like having a secret, something I could carry around with me for a couple of days, a tangible reminder. I could look at the bruise on my shoulder and remember exactly what her teeth felt like, or the hand prints on my hips and remember how his palms seemed to burn as his gripped them.

I am quite territorial over those I see as mine, and I can give as good as I get. My current partners can attest to this. So being that I’m a little possessive, I love having that matched by my partner. So I don’t just like getting bruises, I like giving them. I like giving that gift to someone I love– with their express permission– so that they, too, have a tangible reminder of our playtime. And I get a dark little thrill when I see their skin marked by me. There’s a side of me that I’m not all that proud of that slithers up and whispers, “That’s mine. She’s mine. He’s mine. And now everyone knows.”

Now, please, before I get angry people in my inbox, I know how that sounds. But this is specifically and especially in a consensual agreement. I am not referring to abuse of any sort, this is all negotiated and agreed upon and welcomed.

Back to the story.

I always felt a little ashamed of this specific kink. I had no idea that BDSM was a thing, really, at this point in my life, even though I vaguely knew what a dominatrix was (and had said before that I wanted to be one). I thought I was just weird. I liked being tied up and tying people up and having rough sex. I didn’t know there was an entire community out there, and the way my second and third partners acted about my kinks, they treated me like I was a freak but they went along with it.

And because America in particular is quite… puritanical about sex and what consists of Normal Sex™, I knew I didn’t fall into that category. So I thought of myself as a freak, too.

Then I started hanging out with some friends as I got older who were vastly more kinky than I was at that time. They talked casually about orgies and BDSM and equipment and I realized: hey. I’m not alone. In fact, I’m pretty tame in comparison. I resolved then and there to learn everything I could.

So, back to you, nonny.

Are you feeling ashamed or embarrassed because you’re afraid you’ll be judged for it? Or do you think you’re alone? Or that it’s “weird?” Or, conversely, are you afraid it’s “too mild” to tell your friends? Or are you afraid of outing yourself to friends or family?

If it’s any of those things, I can promise you that most likely, your fear is unfounded. I can guarantee that you are not alone, and you will not be judged, and that it’s probably not that weird (I’ve heard some very, very weird things!). And yes, there could be some smiles at mild kinks, simply because the BDSM community is full of full-on “freaks,” but that’s okay. It’s usually not malicious and you can always preface your stories with “I’m a little afraid that it’s too mild for you but…”

Friends and family are a little trickier, but that can be done if that’s what you want.

Please check in and let me know how you’re doing, okay? My chat is always open, too, if you ever want to talk. I’ll keep your anonymity.

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Anon, here are lots of ways to handle talking about kink, and most of them are not wrong in any way.  Some people, like your friends, are happy to get it out there.  That can make some things easier in some ways (lots of people knowing what you like means they can tell you things like “Hey, X also likes that, want me to introduce you?”, for example).  Other people prefer to keep things very general with most people, and only talk about specific kinks or interests with the specific individuals they actually want to do those things with.  Which is also fine--your preferences can be a very private thing for you, that’s legit, you don’t have to tell all your friends and fellow kinksters every little thing you’re into unless you want to do so.  

When you actually want to play with someone, though, you do eventually have to have the ‘what are you looking to do here’ conversation.  It's understandable to be bashful or on edge about this, especially at first--many of us have been taught that talking about this stuff is either kind of dirty and weird, or pretty intimate and private, so opening up to a new person can be hard. 

I’ve found it can help to give yourself a bit of a script.  For example, maybe you heard Person A is really good at this thing you like.  You could script out asking them: “Hey A, I heard you’re really good at X.  I’m interested in experiencing/learning more about that, would you be up for playing with me sometime?”  Giving yourself a starting line is often enough to kick a conversation off.  (And most people, in A’s shoes, are pretty happy to either say yes or point you in the direction of someone else who might!)

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FOR GODS SAKE MANAGER

When I say “I am swamped and have zero bandwith and need to consider handing some things off”?  That does NOT mean “give me more stuff to do.” When I say “We can reassess in the new year and see where things are”?  That does NOT mean “please assign me a lot of things to do ~1/1 to 1/5.”

When you ask me if I can do X, and I say ‘No, I cannot do X’, that absolutely, definitely does NOT mean “Yes, please assign me X.”   !!!  >:(

I’m already doing the work of at least two people, possibly more.  And every week you find another person’s worth of shit you want to pass off on me, and every week I tell you I physically can’t do that AND the shit I’m doing now, and every week you back off (because I’m right and you know it--the stuff I’m doing already is higher priority, and it’s obvious I’m already crammed right up against the limit of what anyone could do), and then it repeats again a couple days later, and I’m so sick of it.  Stop it. 

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