AnotherFuckingSeraph

He/him

[aliennellien]

“It’s not like I feel the need to prove myself to suppress the endless noise in my head. It’s not like I feel the need to prove myself so that the constant ringing in my ears becomes bearable. It’s not like I don’t know what to do with myself if I stop. It’s not like I don’t know who I am or what I am or why I am here or why I am doing this or why I feel the way I do or why I can’t stop talking or why I can’t stop thinking or why I can’t stop feeling or why I can’t stop being or why I can’t stop existing.”

“Or why I can’t stop existing.”

“Or why I can’t stop existing.”

“Or why I can’t stop existing.”

[anotherfuckingseraph]

I am skin and bones and muscles and sinew and arteries I am an animated bag of flesh I am stardust reincarnated I am galaxies given life why do I have to learn FUCKING CALCULUS

[anotherfuckingseraph]

Boyhood to a trans guy

You're laying on the roof, shingles digging into your back, getting high. You pass him the joint, and ask, "What's boyhood to you?"He laughs. "It's dirt under your nails, it's licking a spit lip and liking the taste. It's brashness sticking out of you like stubble. It's about being free and wild and careless and filling your lungs with warm air."