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Considering a birthday trip to Canada again. Really don't have the money for it and it would come directly out of my savings instead of the severeance which is gone.

But I really REALLY feel I need to do something. I'm going stir crazy stuck at home.

pet, death, donation request 

My beautiful little tuxedo cat of 11 years, Shelby, died suddenly this morning after being sick since January.

We've spent some $600 over the last three months to keep her comfortable and $200 for cremation today.

We're a single income house and my housemate is disabled. Any help is appreciated.

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#mutualaid #boostsrequested

Spent some time last night getting my Switch Bluetooth Controllers working in EmuVR for the real 100% true controller experience with the 100% true 90s gaming experience. Decided to add the controllers to the VR setup. :)

That N64 Controller was a nightmare to setup, but I think I got it.

I've yet to connect a Wii Remote to see if it'll work in EmuVR, but that took sooooo much work to get it working in Retroarch, plus the dangers of waving a Wii Remote all over the place while wearing VR goggles is not really all that enticing....

I am sick at home but I have a Moopsy to cuddle now.
Thanks mom, for bringing me food and stuff and picking it up at the post office for me!

#Moopsy

Remember that seven deadly sins thing i did? I think my main sin is Envy lol. Funny considering i actually referenced myself for that drawing lol

Saw this quote posted by a friend and OH YEAH. That's true.

"Mistreating people then avoiding communication is not "protecting your peace", it's avoiding accountability."

It occurred to me last night that Gizmo-Duck, Howard the Duck, and The Mighty Ducks are all owned by the same company now... Hoping for a Duck Cinematic Universe.

Corgis are dog software running on a potato

Picard management tip: It's okay if your second in command has a different management style, as long as you both agree on the goals.

In 1945, a woman named Lucy Hicks Anderson was arrested for the crime of marrying her husband, Reuben Anderson, a soldier in the US Army.

Lucy Lawson seemingly always knew exactly who she was. In 1886, a beautiful black baby was born to Bill and Nancy Lawson of Waddy, KY. While this child was identified as male, she insisted that she was a girl. She chose the name Lucy and informed her parents that she would be wearing dresses to school.

At this point in history, the term 'transgender' had not yet been coined, and public knowledge about trans people was sadly lacking. Confounded, her mother and father took her to see the local doctor who advised them to raise her as they would any other little girl. Bill and Nancy did just that. And by all accounts, Lucy's childhood and school years were uneventful and happy.

At age 15, Lucy left home, taking domestic work to support herself, then moved west, first to Texas then to New Mexico where she married her first husband, a man named Clarence Hicks, in Silver City, NM. The couple settled in Oxnard, CA, a wealthy community about an hour up the coast from Los Angeles. There, Lucy's culinary skills opened doors for her, and she began to cater elaborate parties for Oxnard's rich and elite. Her rolls and fruitcakes reportedly won many local contests and awards. Lucy worked diligently and tirelessly, and saved nearly every penny she earned from her employment as a domestic worker, a nanny, and a cook. And in 1920, at the age of 34, Lucy managed to save enough to purchase business property — a local brothel.

Lucy's brothel operated between 1920 and 1933, a period in American history known as Prohibition. During this time, selling alcohol was illegal. But as a brothel madam, Lucy had already skipped merrily over the lines of propriety, so she served her customers alcohol anyway.

In 1929, Lucy divorced Clarence Hicks. Not much is known about her marriage or divorce to Clarence, so we can infer that the separation was mutual and uncontested by either party. Lucy kept her business, and kept bootlegging alcohol.

She was busted a few times, but her numerous social connections with wealthy socialites allowed her to avoid any aggressive prosecution. Rumor has it that one wealthy banker even posted her bail so that she could cater his party that evening.

In 1944, Lucy fell in love a second time. At 58 years old, she met and married the love of her life, Reuben Anderson. Reuben was a soldier stationed in Long Island, NY. But their happiness was not to last.

Just one year after their marriage, a sailor claimed he had caught a venereal disease from one of the women at Lucy's brothel. At that time, the law required all sex workers to undergo a medical examination, and the Ventura County examiner insisted on including Lucy. It was at this time that her trans identity was revealed, and subsequently made public. He chose to put her on trial for perjury, arguing that she lied on her marriage licence, impersonated a woman, and stole VA benefits to which military spouses were entitled. After the story ran in a small Pacific coast newspaper, Time Magazine ran an article on Lucy, exposing her as a trans woman to the entire nation.

During her trial, Lucy stated in her defense, "I defy any doctor in the world to prove that I am not a woman. I have lived, dressed, acted just what I am, a woman". However, the court convicted both her and Reuben of perjury, and they were both sentenced to incarceration in a male prison. Lucy in particular was court ordered not to wear women's clothes.

Reuben and Lucy's relationship survived these indignities, somehow. After serving ten long years in a male penitentiary, Lucy and her beloved Reuben retired to Los Angeles, where they quietly lived out the remainder of their lives together. At age 68, Lucy Hicks Anderson died and was mourned by all who knew her.

Lucy Hicks Anderson was not an activist. She was not even known as a trans woman for the vast majority of her life. She simply wanted to live her life, love her loves, and pursue the projects and interests that made her happy. Lucy wanted only one thing out of life, and that was to be the woman she knew herself to be. And it turns out she was willing to fight for that.

Tell our stories.
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