HELLO DARLINGS! If you follow me, and we regularly interact, please don’t scroll past. This is a look at my friend Talin’s in progress thesis film. I know we’re all tight on money right now, but if you could donate anything to her kickstarter, that would be AMAZING! If not, just hit that reblog button and spread this baby around!!!
THANK YOU!
This is a fictional narrative film about communication, told through the eyes of a young girl who struggles socially, physically, and psychologically with a Speech disorder known as Selective Mutism. This disorder prohibits Sydney from comfortably expressing herself. At home, her mother tries to accommodate Sydney’s needs, but often makes the situation more tense for both of them. In order to escape her social anxiety, Sydney retreats to her vivid imagination, as a way of manipulating her own perception of reality. This reality makes it more difficult for Sydney to communicate with others, therefore resulting in meeting with a Speech Language Pathologist, who takes an empathetic approach when dealing with her insecurities and her struggles with speech.
This looks incredible! I’m afraid that a) I have no money to donate and b) I don’t know anybody else to ask…but I do wish your friend good luck!
According to my psychology professor, we do not exist.
According to her, we are wrong for existing.
My professor flat out said this morning that she does not “believe” in bisexuals. She proceeded to say that the only valid and real orientations are heterosexual, and homosexual,and nothing else exists. There is no in between,and if we believe we are anything but hetero or homo, we are just confused, and mislead.
She also believes transgender people are just confused.
So basically, to her, we are mythical creatures. We are unicorns, from a magical fairyland.
Reblog this if you are a fucking magical unicorn.
Reblog this if you believe orientation shouldn’t even fucking matter.
Reblog this if you believe orientation is a spectrum, and it is NOT black and white.
Reblog this if you know you exist.
I hope the OP complained to the Dean about this. Not only is it completely bigoted, it’s irresponsible for a teacher to make comments like this. And a psychology teacher, of all people, should fucking know better.
I’M A FUCKING UNICOOOOOORN
I am absolutely a magical unicorn from a magical fairyland. Also asexual. But I prefer the term “unicorn.”
Whether it be fanfiction, original stories, drabbles, songs, poems, books, or anything that has to do with creative words, then reblog. Let’s gather all the writers of Tumblr together.
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Carry On My Wayward Son — Kansas.
With violins.
You can’t deny this shit.
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eeaaarrrgasssmmm
I must learn to play this on my violin now. *.*
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EVERYONE NEEDS TO WATCH THIS NOW AND GET IT ON THEIR BLOG.
stop the hate.




