James Baldwin, Giovanni’s Room
there is an IMAGE in my HEAD and i cannot DRAW IT. hatred and rage.
anybody else go through periods of not feeling like a human being and just floating through life on auto pilot, and then all the sudden you come to. and you have to reconnect friends and pick up the pieces of everything you neglected and it’s really overwhelming and you feel guilty because everyone else can seemingly manage it all just fine? shout out to the friends that don’t take it personally when you go through periods of isolation and meet you with compassion and understanding. i’ve got some really great ones in my corner. and don’t be afraid to ask for help in pulling you out of it, your friends want to see you thriving and they will not shame you ❤️
i dont mind being trans because hypothetically i could pull my cock out of my pants and throw it hard enough someone’s head it knocks them out and you cant do that with cis penises at least i dont think you can
dont usually make posts like this and im not feeling especially articulate but ive been talking with faten on instagram, she and her husband are both dentists from gaza who are trying to evacuate their three children. after being displaced they are now also left in the fallout of todays attack on the nuseirat camp which has a death toll already in the hundreds, and she is extremely afraid for her children. cinsider helping her out, as her goal of 50k is nearly untouched ❤️
Cadet Brookes… the quiet guy who decided to play a loud instrument. Despite strep throat threatening to end me, I must go on.
Have A Nice Day!