Little Angel and their Sunshine Boy✨
He’s been gone for years
But so have you. The scent of his mint gum and cigarettes in the jacket you stole faded away a long time ago.
Someone introduces him to a podcast, laying in his bed at night, staring at the glow-in-the-dark stars on his ceiling, it makes him start to feel like a person again.
Making the podcast makes you feel like a person again too.
Neither of you know you’re less than ten miles apart, staring at your own star strewn ceilings, connected by a voice in the ether he no longer recognizes.
I thought it was interesting and kinda fun that I’m working on Caro’s story via The Mil-Liminal Podcast, and Sully’s story, Creaky (a graphic novel), at the same time, both are stories about life going on without each other, coming of age, and learning to exist around grief and loss. They have no idea how close they still are.
Bi girls at Gay Pride | 1984
more sluts!
The prompt was ‘detention.’
im laughing so hard because no matter what song you listen to
spiderman dances to the beat
no matter what song ive been testing it and lauing my ass off for an hour
THERE’S NO TIME TO EXPLAIN. GET IN THE TRANSGENDER BISEXUAL POLYCULE.
Can you tell that I'm somewhat tired? I'm low-key falling asleep as I write this.
lol i hate today’s era of absolutely zero nuance takes. a friend didn’t behave exactly as you’d wanted them to? cut them off. a guy didn’t text you back instantly bc he has his own life? he’s just giving you breadcrumbs. doing something makes you uncomfortable? don’t do it anymore. someone isn’t instantly available for you? disinterest. just absolutist statements that often don’t apply to the multilayer situations of everyday life. like. stop. literally just stop it
what is your eye color. what is your favorite color. what is the color that appears most frequently in your wardrobe. what color is your favorite blanket. what color is your water bottle.
does anyone know if we have to pack a lunch for the field trip tomorrow
if I don't listen to music every day I disappear