Harley Quinn After Breaking Up With J*ker: *blows Up A Chemical Plant, Gets A Hyena, Kills Several People,

My mother had three pregnancies, and two children.  She had a miscarriage, between my brother and I, in that four year span between our births, there was another pregnancy, another child desperately wanted, who didn’t live to term.

My mother had her pre-natal care, and her post-miscarriage care, at Planned Parenthood.

Because it was the best place for her.  Because at the time, she had a two year old child and a bike and they were living just around that nice little sweet spot between ‘desperately poor’ and ‘almost have enough to consider a savings account.’  And when you are poor, and female, and need health services, Planned Parenthood is there.

And my mother walked past the protesters, walked past the people who screamed at her about not killing her baby, about how she was a whore, and she was going to hell.  My mother, in mourning for a child that she had lost, blaming herself, hating herself for failing at this most feminine of things, walked through that, to care for herself, to get the medical care she needed.  So that someday, two years later, she could have me.

I cannot speak to the courage that must have taken.  But that path is walked by thousands of women.  Every single day.

She donated to Planned Parenthood until her death.  And she said to me, that the people who screamed at her saw her only as a vessel for a baby.  They didn’t care about her, they didn’t care about her baby, either.  They were pro-birth, not pro-life, because none of them would be there after her baby was born, to offer help and support and care. 

The protesters didn’t care about her.  And the medical professionals inside did.  It is the right of every woman to have access to safe, affordable, quality health care, no matter where she comes from, what her income is, or what choices she makes with her life.  And that is what these kind of bills are attempting to take away. 

Just ADHD things

Huh?

Foot wiggle foot wiggle foot wiggle

Where did I put the- oh got it.

Clenching your jaw

There's 23 songs, 12 vines/tiktoks, a television line, and a dial-up noise all in my head at the same time

D I S S O C I A T E

Are you going somewhere?

What was I doing?

Ooop bad noise don't like that noise

Simultaneously recite Shakespeare and stare blankly at the wall

Stare blankly at the wall

COLLECT THE THINGS

I've repeated the same movement twelve times because it somehow brings me comfort

Blankets blankets blankets BlAnKeTs

I'm sorry, could you repeat that? I'm sorry could you repeat that? I'm sorry could you-

Nod and smile

Cry at the sight of a stack of papers

I don't see it, it no longer exists

I'm looking right at it, it somehow STILL doesn't exist

Reputation Album Booklet Redesigned Part I; Her Reputation’s Never Been Worse 
…ready for it | end game | i did something bad | don’t blame me | delicate | look what you made me do | so it goes…
Part II; She’s Doing Better Than She Ever Was
gorgeous | getaway car | king of my heart | dancing with our hands tied | dress | this is why we can’t have nice things | call it what you want | new years day

TAG 👏 YOUR 👏 SPOILERS

Even in the reblogs

I feel like I need to say this, as I've seen some concerning fandom purity bullshit crossing my dash.

This blog is unapologetically pro AO3.

I support them and all they do, may they continue to do it for decades to come.

“𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙛𝙡𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙇𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙖 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙣? 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙚.” hey @charincharge look at what i’ve been doing instead of focusing on my paperworks hahaha :))

JUST LETTING Y'ALL KNOW WHERE THIS BLOG STANDS.