Do You Think Its Wise To Get Pissed In Full View Of Any Of Your Men That May Stumble In Here... Just

just like enamored by this interaction i had yesterday and again today with this old gay man…not to be like ‘oh what a feeling to see someone who has survived’ but literally that & today we actually ended up chatting and he asked me “are you family?” which i didn’t catch at all until he gave me an extremely knowing look (chin tilt, raised eyebrow. and he really just had such a shine about him, too) and i just got flooded with this big stupid feeling thinking about how much he has seen and known…about many things but esp lgbt community as it exists offline and historically & how if i were to ask, and were somehow able to know, there are 1000 different lifetimes in his, i’m sure. his name is leonardo

goncharov? you mean blorbo from my shoes?

I used to be happy. Until I came to this place, this Earth, all I knew was peace.

Laszlo Cravensworth and his fun day at the beach

my attention span as a 10 year old: *reads the Lord of the Rings trilogy in like two sittings*

my attention span now: *checks internet every 10 minutes during important task, opens new tab of same site I’m already browsing and got tired of*

Bruce Campbell tries on some early foam and polyfoam pieces on fiberglass understructures made by the Alterian Studios team for Army of Darkness.

Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run, but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.

Hunter S. Thompson, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas (via larmoyante)

excuse me while I go cry my eyes out