Garticphone Earlier This Evening. Various Knock-offs And Exquisite Corpses....sigma Everywhere Was Our

White noise and unreality

(Art repost, please reblog if you like…)

it's cold out there, reblog to give a trans man a cup of soump

that weird abstract emotion where you feel as though you’ll always be an outsider, an observer, even if you’re in the thrust of things and among others. like some tongue rubbing itself at the base of your skull, reminding you of the disconnect. like there is some flexible wall of glass blocking you off from everyone around you. like you’re some kind of strange creature which is only pretending to be human.

MDS SIM

Morro de raiva dessas v@d¡as que são magras por genética e falam que querem engordar. Não meu bem, você não quer engordar, você quer ter coxa, peito e bunda.

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I'm tired

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They do, you guys just don’t speak Portuguese. Log onto Brazilian internet right now and you will see Portugal getting torched on the regular