sundries, really random evening edition
What do I address first? That my mom had to pay for her own MRI to be sure her cancer was in only one breast because the insurance company didn't cover it? Or that my health is permanently fucked because our system doesn't believe in preventive care or take auto-immune diseases seriously? Maybe I should talk about how as a woman I have to pay higher insurance premiums because of the assumption I'll have children, but when I explain to my carrier that I'm gay and not planning to inseminate, they still won't let me drop that part of the coverage, because apparently they know more about living my life than I do. And none of that comes even close to this, which really encapsulates the utter fuckery of everything right now:
Chelsea Caudle began signing her text messages this summer with a countdown. At 14 years old, she knew no better way to express what was coming. Day Zero was to be Oct. 7, the day Dad left for Army basic training in Fort Jackson, S.C. He was moving 950 miles from their home in Watertown, 950 miles from Mom.
He was leaving, even though Mom was sick with ovarian cancer. Even though he had been at her side through two long, miserable rounds of chemotherapy. Even though she now faced the likelihood of a third.
In fact, Dad was leaving because Mom was sick.
In March, he was laid off from his job as a raw materials coordinator for a plastics company called PolyOne, where he'd worked for 20 years. His severance package had provided several months' salary, but by August the paychecks were winding down. Soon the cost of his family health coverage was going to triple, then a few months after that, nearly triple again. They needed coverage so Mom could fight her cancer.
Dad's solution: a four-year hitch in the Army.
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http://approvereferendum71.org/
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Your criticisms of the site not being diverse enough are totally fair. It's something I look for all the time, but it's extremely hard to do because (by its nature) MaleSubmissionArt.com is a mirror onto the rest of the Internet. I don't create visuals for the site, I only curate what exists.
As what exists in the form of submissive masculine imagery on the Internet is almost exclusively white and cisgendered, it's very unlikely that I'll find trans stuff as often as not-trans-stuff. Which is exactly why I not only welcome, but actively encourage suggestions.
If you have any material you think would be appropriate for the site, please do send it in to me (http://malesubmissionart.com/submit?type=photo).
Thanks again for the kind words on my work. I really appreciate that.
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http://malesubmissionart.com/submit?type=photo
He won't necessarily republish it, if he doesn't feel it fits with what he's looking for but it's a definite option to increase the variety of work presented. Also, I can't recommend looking at his April 1st 2009 images with their associated essays highly enough. They're a perfect example of what's wrong with porn these days and maymay commentary is a cogent and a good way to begin teasing apart the meanings in porn.
Finally, you may find this interesting, he is one of the developers of the ‘kink for all’ conferences/activities - you can find a link on the site, I belive. They are sort of DIY kink conventions; everyone who attends is expected to participate in some fashion. The last one was in NY.
It's been a real pleasure looking at the porn being written in Torchwood, the willingness to explore the erotic in things that are traditionally looked on with disgust (and to also look at the different meanings sex can have for people). It's also been very interesting to me to look at the huge discrepancy between what (mostly) women are doing in fandom - hey, we need more pervy porn! let's start a comm just for that! - vs. the common cultural ideas of what women (mostly) like. I have thinky thoughts about that, somewhere, mainly on how it's changed my perceptions, and tolerance, of our public distain of sex vs. our private fascination with it.
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And yay, thinky thoughts!
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I shall add the links to my growing NaNoWriMo procrastination list.
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Hopefully, I’ll see you there!
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I read that article yesterday and just cried.
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I'm paying $200 a month for health insurance. I know people who can't find a plan and couldn't afford one anyway, so I count myself lucky ... which is fucked up.
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I pay about NZ$35/month. That's, oh, a tenth of what you're paying. And if I look at a receipt for one of my standard quarterly prescription costs, I'm paying $15 four times a year and getting a government subsidy of $244.38 on each trip.
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In more pleasant topics, I'm also a big fan of the Male Submission Art site. Happy to see it getting some love here.
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I still love the "We're Torchwood - wanna play?" panel.
Very much enjoying the Male Submission site :)
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I can't be rational and sensible about this shit when I've been kicked off Medicaid again and people I care about are dying from lack of care.
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*ponders ponders*
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Which is an extra, albeit subtle, fail. Being drunk does not cause you to fall in love. It causes you to be unable to consent to sex, and to do it anyway.
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I must thank you profusely for pointing me at this site -- I will be sharing it far and wide. I love the commentary on the photos almost as much as the photos themselves. Almost, I said. :)
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(If you haven't seen his blog, it's MaybeMaimed. I don't remember the full URL and daren't search at work, but that'll find him if you're curious.)
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