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Taylor's Cuntmentality snippet:
[This was originally created] as a call to bring womyn together that have been separated by a society that intends to profit every time they pit us against each other. Since then, I’ve featured more than just womyn and my perception on The Cuntmentality has evolved with the help of some of the most amazing followers I could ever ask for. I’m still working on how to define it for myself, and I know that it’s different for everyone. Your Cuntmentality is personal; individual. The overall meaning, however is still in progress, and maybe it will be for a long time.
Come to think of it, it’s not that different from ourselves, and we’re nothing short of a poem. The first draft is never the final copy, and I have some in my books that I’ve been working on for years because I’m never fully satisfied with it. We are self-made and self-created and we have invested everything that we are into every word, rhyme and metaphor. The thing with artists though is we have to learn to love what we create, even if it isn’t always perfect.
I do know a few things though. You don’t have to own a cunt to have the cuntmentality or even want one. Cunts exist all across the gender spectrum, so it is not only for cis women. The Cuntmentality is raw power, derived from a sea of unlimited thoughts, experiences, opinions, fears, dreams, goals, and so forth. I know that it is a call to embrace femininity as an expression instead of something that is wed to a gender, not because of the cunt, but because cunt was once used as a weapon against all genders to fear femininity or keep people bound to it in order to degrade those that express it, regardless of gender, and dehumanize those who society chains to it but hammer away at their shackles. This is an answer to those who need a safe space of acceptance because here there will be people of all genders and gender expressions. This is beauty in all shapes, colors, genders, expressions, and stories. It is sometimes sad and filled with anguish but other times it is also a small symbol of solidarity or compassion.
The world is unbalanced my friends. It wants us to believe in this completely dull and drab definition of beauty that can only exist in cis, white, thin, straight people who don't question the norms, don't explore their sexuality, don't show too much skin, don't..don't. don't. don't. That's not beauty. That's a rule book. Beauty can be that, but it is so much more. It can not be defined by fashion magazines or infomercials. It is the music in your blood that dances to the rhythm of the drum of your heart. The small things and the big things. The flaws, the scars, the new skin healing over an open cut. I know it takes time to learn how to love yourself, and sometimes we still stumble. But just know that you've been lied to my friends. Just know, that here, you are not alone.
Love,
Taylor
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
[TW FOR ANTI-TRANS AND RACIST VIOLENCE AND HATE SPEECH]
SUPPORT CECE MCDONALD!
CeCe McDonald is a young African American transgender woman charged with “second degree murder” after an incident that began when she was violently attacked because of her gender and race.
DROP the charges and FREE CeCe!
CeCe is a creative and energetic person who, before her life was so unjustly interrupted, was studying fashion at MCTC. She had a stable home where she lived with and helped support four other African American youth, her family. CeCe’s family describes her as a leader, a role model, and a loyal friend. She is known as a wise, out-spoken, and welcoming person, with a cheerful disposition and a history of handling prejudice with amazing grace.
Around 12:30 am on June 5, CeCe and four of her friends (all of them black) were on their way to Cub Foods to get some food. As they walked past Schooner’s Bar in South Minneapolis, a man and two women (all of them white) began to yell epithets at them. They called CeCe and her friends ‘faggots,’ ‘niggers,’ and ‘chicks with dicks,’ amongst other things.
As they were shouting, one of the women smashed her drink into the side of CeCe’s face, slicing her cheek open, lacerating her salivary gland, and stinging her eyes with liquor. A fight ensued, with more people joining in. What happened during the fight is unclear, but within a few minutes Dean Schmitz–one of the attackers–had been stabbed.
CeCe was later arrested, and is now falsely accused of murder
For a month, CeCe was kept in solitary confinement “for her own protection”; she had no say in this matter. Finally, she was transferred to a psychiatric unit in the Public Safety Facility. It was nearly two months before she was taken back to a doctor to check up on the wound on her face, which by then had turned into a painful, golf ball-sized lump.
Later on, CeCe’s friends were harassed on the street by people they recognized from the scene of the fight. Individuals circled the block that CeCe’s friends were walking on and called them ‘niggers’ and ‘faggots’ and told them to ‘go back to Africa.’ When they attempted to wave down a passing squad car for assistance, the officer driving the car said he would not help them.
Help us fight for CeCe, and for an end to racist, transphobic violence in our communities! Visit our What You Can Do page and find out how to get involved.
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That’s insane! I never heard anything about this either, and I went to MCTC for fashion as well a few months ago. MCTC...
fucking wonderful. Too many stories like this. Nobody knows, nobody cares.
Wowww. This happened in my city - I actually went to MCTC for fashion too, last year - and I never heard a word about...