a reminder for myself. I met a trans guy the other day who is about to turn 40. Before him I was the oldest trans person I knew in real life.
(detail from ‘Pietà’ c.1876 by William-Adolphe Bouguereau)
its miserable having online friends i would help you clean and paint your room and fold your laundry and move furniture and cook mostly edible food for you and generally do tasks for you and drink with you and smoke with you and go on walks with you and see you smile when i make you laugh. but the distance
Pukicho whats your opinion on the passage of time
Hoping it'll eventually stop doing that
evening date with a witch
I need her
My favourite graffiti I’ve encountered so far.
Photo taken in a back alley in Arequipa, Peru, in 2013.
"Killin Fuckin CEO's"
Freight graff in the Bay Area, California
feverish and forsaken. on my second glass of mulled wine. never kill yourself
Being a dyke is the biggest achievement any human being on this earth can acquire.
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