Warding off the oncoming depressive episode by reading about very old tortoises
We have always existed, and we always will.
I'm just down to start fights at this point.
it doesn’t matter. you will still have fun baking a distastrous looking bread loaf. you will still have fun painting a technically bad painting. you will get happy brain chemicals dancing like a weirdo. be bad on purpose.
I hate how certain acts of affection are seen as inherently romantic, when it’d be lovely to do these things just for a friend. Why can’t I give my friends flowers platonically? Maybe I walked past a flower that I know they love the smell of and picked it off the bush so they could have it. Forcing these acts into being strictly romantic severely limits them, does it not?
she’s right
Indie Art House Avant Garde YouTube Video Essay on a topic that nobody really cares about
Chappell Roan’s music truly makes me experience a joy and a self confidence I didn’t know was possible!
It’s as if all the shame and self hatred melts away for a moment, and I’m just overjoyed and filled with pride about my queerness
using the bus tracker app is like. oh it's going to be here in three minutes. now it's five minutes. oh the bus has killed itself
Dressing as a character that gives me gender envy for halloween makes me feel so powerful!
Tonight I am the king of gender!
(they/he) 18 Norway🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️This blog is just for fun, to talk about books, gender and art and stuffJust throwing my deepest thoughts out onto the internet for fun I guess Art blog @eye-draw-sometimes
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