how to tell someone is pansexual:
you can’t. you can never tell. we hide amongst the shadows. we are one with the invisible. stop trying to find us. we’ll find you. and then you’ll merge into darkness too.
i’m sleepy and i just want to lay down and sleep forever.
this was written in 1322
i can’t imagine how hard it must have been struggling with gender shit back when physical transition was a total impossibility, even theoretically
i’m trying hard not to cry
we have a history. we have existed in every culture of the world at every moment of human history. cis institutions have tried to suppress this history or claim it as their own but it is not theirs. it is ours, and always will be. we must uncover and reclaim more of our history, and we must make more ourselves
peeled an orange
started thinking about messes and never being told to clean up my mess
i separate making the mess and cleaning up the mess so that i can have a time to do that in my mind.
the washing machine sounds like an airplane and the dishwasher sounds like a boat on waves.
i am stoned, and in love with an orange. orange is my emotion.
facebook blowing up tonight i’m popular i hardly ever make facebook statuses these days.
if you aren’t a feminist GET OUT
it’s about the pink roses
they smell like i feel about you
i dried the roses from the bouquet of flowers that stevie sent me. they’re dry now. they’re beautiful
Queer men have this habit of lusting after men who would hate their entire existence as well as having sex fantasies about situations that would be very dangerous, even deadly, to them
Most folk who have had their sexuality labeled as something shameful struggle with this. Homophobia is abuse, causes trauma, lasts well past the point of self acceptance.
my mom is afraid of the word fat