Claire Keane

Love Begins
Fieri Frames

PR's Tumblrdome
occasionally subtle
art blog(derogatory)
One Nice Bug Per Day
The Bowery Presents

izzy's playlists!
Sade Olutola
almost home

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Not today Justin
Monterey Bay Aquarium
noise dept.
$LAYYYTER

if i look back, i am lost
The Bright Sessions

Product Placement
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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DPC and DPL. Dead People’s Clothes and Dead People’s Leather. Their toys, their paintings of half naked, naked, screwing men. The statues. The leather. The sling. The posters. The ... all of it. We’d literally Straighten homes. Depending. Some families knew and were fine. Or more ok. But pictures of other guys on phones was the least of it. I have... leather that’s been passed through three or four men who’ve died before getting to me. They’re the heirlooms now, passed down chosen families. Sometimes there were crews. We’d show up as soon as possible, as a unit. We’d hit the bedrooms first. Clear out closets, under beds, bedsides. We’d donate, throw out, take mementos. Pass on. Secret lives and secret, us only treasures. Then we’d leave. For some family’s you never talked about it. They never knew. It was better all around. I have vests, gloves. A belt. Arm bands. Paintings. T-shirts. Photos, undeveloped film that’d I’m still somewhat terrified to try to get developed (lol). We live on in the living rooms of others.
This is. A very important message for the younger generations of queers.
We still have so much father to go, but y'all. Don't let our past be forgotten.
People say a lot , watch what they do
I may be crazy but atleast I’m pretty
being alone doesn't bother me. what bothers me is when i let people in and they ruin the peace i created for myself
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.
MAGIC POTATO GO!🥔
okay so law of assumption works. i've seen it, i've lived it, and TODAY the universe decided to send the confirmation in the form of a golden potato and honestly? most divine thing that's ever happened to me.
because think about it. what is this potato doing? it's just BEING golden. it's not stressing. it's not checking the 3D. it's not asking "but what if the good news doesn't come." it just EXISTS in its golden era fully and completely and the good news is already on the way. this potato is literally a neville goddard student and it doesn't even know it.
and now it's on your screen. that's not a coincidence. u attracted this potato. the potato is a sign. the potato is the universe winking at u going "yes dear it's working."
so we reblog. we assume. we receive. we thank the potato later.
i don't make the rules i just trust the process and apparently also the produce. 🥔✨
Reblogging the golden potatoe because manifestation works in the dumbest of ways too 😉
Reblogging carbs to shift!!!
Potato get whoever comes across this post to finally be aware in the void state and manifest all their desires.
MAGIC POTATO
Reblog In 5 seconds for good luck
this worked last night lets go for round two
I really need some good luck rn
I’m reblogging for the good luck of seeing a baby goat @leonardslee
Everything sucks I’m not taking any chances
❤️💛💚 ✊🏾 💚💛❤️
art by @niochemblyat
I always know its getting toasty out in the world because girls start reblogging this post like crazy