Musings and meanderings on the autistic spectrum. This is my admittedly belated post for Blogging Against Disablism Day 2012.

Sunday, December 24, 2017. 37 - A review of the year. For the first time since the henna years of my early twenties, I dyed my hair. I have considered the prospect of colourful hair for ages - probably most of my adult life, but I was inexplicably nervous and worse - ten years ago, I thought I was probably too old.

17-month-old Roy Jones brutally murdered for acting like a girl.

I want to develop a more accessible website. This site ran from 2009-2011, exploring a variety of feminist issues through a disability lens, in response to the lack of disability content in online feminist spaces, after which it closed due to lack of community support. This archive may include outdated content and broken links.

My domain is expiring and I have a few really old really long things about disability on there so I figured I would trundle them on over. If you want to improve the lif.

Language, social activism, and anything else that crosses my pen. The concept of surrendering humanity has been sticking in my head a lot lately. Like, at what point, if any, does a person lose any and all right to human dignity because of their actions? This first got put into my head when I read this article.