[ID: Pamela Isley talking to Batman. She tells him, “Your mask… It doesn’t hide the man under it.” She reaches for his jaw but he turns away to help the man she trapped in a cluster of vines. He curtly tells her, “It’s not meant to.” END ID]
There needs to be way, way more of a conversation about how being unable to drive in America means you don’t get to participate in society. That shit is genuinely life ruining. My neuro shit has kept me from driving my whole life and it’s always meant I can’t go do stuff I want to, I can’t get the trade jobs I know I’d be good at, I can’t even see the people I want to. Unless you’re in one of a handful of major cities in the US with decent transit systems, you’re basically expected to drop dead if you can’t drive.
Joker kinnie femboy. Unwholesome villain appreciation, problematic media, some discourse, some meta, art and fic. Batjokes, general batmans, superheroes, Helluva Boss, Stolitz, ASOIAF, Sandman, comics, Drag Race, OFMD, WWDITS, horror of all kinds, kink, media theory, queerness. You can find me at "Dracze" on AO3, twitter, pillowfort, cohost. Pronouns: "she/her"or "he/him". Genderfluid and queer af.
