top 3 places to bleed out:
1. the snow
2. your lover/best friend/homoerotic comrade’s arms
3. bathroom floor
instead of looking up actual good workout routines I literally just looked up ''how to get ripped like wolverine'' and I'm honestly surprised at how credible the sources seemed. I will be taking this into account for my future workouts.
please ignore anything I’ve ever said, I’d like to be mysterious again
Now consider: a man in a dress. Not in drag or all dressed up or anything. No accessories, no makeup or styling, just wearing the dress, some ratty boxers and muddy sneakers. No socks or stockings, hairy legs in the open air, just raw dogging those nasty shoes. Hair mildly damp. Visibly sleep-deprived. Bruises on shoulders, elbows and knees, left palm bleeding. Sitting on a curb on the street, shivering, looking wretched, and absolutely miserable.
I forgot where I was going with this.
Thank fuck for testosterone. Every time I have to refill my prescription I’m terrified something will go wrong and I won’t be able to get it. But luckily just a slight hiccup this time. Testosterone is secured
from two-headed lamb by willi carlisle
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M. Morrissey, (b. 1996)
G*D MADE ME A TRANSSEXUAL, (2025)
Cotton thread, .5 mm crochet hook
tonight's plans: jerk off to completion..... two cans of sprite (crush against forehead like a neanderthal school bully) ...... write the great american novel
trans + queer in the American South (and other oddities)mid-20she/him
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