➽THE DUKE PRESENTS

A now abandoned blog. Sorry, friends.
duke of detroit pardon my manners my pride and joy my passion

a plea from me to you

i have said just about everything i am comfortable sharing in regards to my ex and her abuse — which has amounted to be a fair amount. she has contacted me in the past to wave my hand and say “no, hey, that rape stuff actually isn’t true” after i blocked her and asked her to stay the fuck away, and i refuse to do that. so here we are.

it has been well over a year since i broke up with her, two years since i started dating her, and holy shit, i am still picking up the pieces from all the damage she dealt to me. sex is a terrifying fucking prospect to me at this point, because my first experiences have involved coercion, objectification, and my sexuality being publicized with nothing in return.

the prospect of her still lurking around makes me physically ill, and the idea that people have decided to call all 15+ claims to abuse and harassment honestly scares me quite a bit. i can only beg those people to please, please be careful around her — she is venomous and manipulative with a horrifying angry streak. abusers do not change, particularly ones that have a nasty history for falsely claiming to “get help”.

if you make the active decision to continue associating with her, i really cannot stress the fact of how harmful it is to claim she is a sweet and innocent flower and calling her victims liars. even if her victims consented to sex in the past, that does not somehow invalidate the fact that she coerced (the fucking definition of rape) and forced them into some sort of sexual act. saying otherwise is on par with the ideal of a wife keeping her legs spread for her husband because she owes it to him. really not cool.

the #featnickiminaj tag and every subsequent has proved to be a sort of grounds for her victims to not only vent, but to give others the chance to fucking block any mentions of her. please do not take that away from people.

cheers,
whitney

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whitney got a new phone pt 4

Whitney: cose Ruth
Whitney: *cose EH
Whitney: **clisé Ruth
Whitney: what eje literal fuck
Whitney: toda id muy Ensay i sabed
Whitney: ohh Ñu GIS, duda ir switch ti Zhanjiang
ConcernedMom420: whitney
Whitney: CHRIST
Whitney: MY PHONE SWITCHED TO SPANISH
Whitney: i meant to say
Whitney: ***close enough
over christmas break, my computer gave up the ghost, and i have been stuck watching the yogscast and drawing. 

the result? beginning blue prints for a minecraft home on the dub server. god have pity on my soul.

over christmas break, my computer gave up the ghost, and i have been stuck watching the yogscast and drawing.

the result? beginning blue prints for a minecraft home on the dub server. god have pity on my soul.

fun fact

finding out that somebody is trans* is like a round of “where’s waldo”: you gain nothing from it, and absolutely nobody is impressed with your accomplishment.

watershedplus:

ARTWORK OF THE WEEK

Shy Fountain (2012)
Simon Faithfull

A fountain that only exists when no-one is there.

Connected to a series of movement sensors, the fountain can only be seen in the distance (particularly at night when lit from below). As soon as the viewer tries to approach, however, the fountain and lights switch off, leaving only the wet stone as a trace of its recent presence. If the viewer stays still, again, the fountain will cautiously reappear… getting progressively higher till it reaches its full height once more.

Read more in Art and the Public Realm Bristol

foervraengd:

Some rough doodles of “The Duchess of Detroit” and No.2/”Bob”
now on to next genderbend; Foxy!

this may just be my favourite genderbend of the duke. miles and miles of legs. B)

foervraengd:

Some rough doodles of “The Duchess of Detroit” and No.2/”Bob”

now on to next genderbend; Foxy!

this may just be my favourite genderbend of the duke. miles and miles of legs. B)

i swear to god, i would be happy if you got me an scrotum if coal for Christmas

whitney’s autocorrect has got to be my favorite thing ever (via thepepe)

vroomvroom-vanellope:

Motorcity Meet-Up
Portland, Oregon
Staccato Gelato

The meet-up was super rad. Here are some photos of some of the gloriously dorky foodstuffs we had. So good. God. So good. Best gelato.

Click on the pictures to find out the specific characters/flavors!

(Source: wasabinogingers)

christmas packages have begun to trickle in for me, and with my collection of fluttershy toys now growing, i had to reorganize my desk a little bit.

it is such a clusterfuck omg….. i desperately need display shelves for all of my ponies. what a life.

guest appearances made by all of the cute art lucas has drawn for me. (*´▽`*)literally the best thing to be able to look at while i’m at my desk, wow.