tap water made me gay

Sophia, 22, lesbian, possessor of one (1) brain cell 💠Content? A Lovely Little Mess™💠

[mothcub]

[starlightacademia]

“It's taboo to admit that you're lonely. You can make jokes about it, of course. You can tell people that you spend most of your time with Netflix or that you haven't left the house today and you might not even go outside tomorrow. But rarely do you ever tell people about the true depths of your loneliness, about how you feel more and more alienated from your friends each passing day and you're not sure how to fix it. It seems like everyone is just better at living than you are. A part of you knew this was going to happen. Growing up, you just had this feeling that you wouldn't transition well to adult life, that you'd fall right through the cracks. And look at you now, it's happening.”

[anissapierce]

Heres a link to Ryan O'Connell's original piece

We’re Not Allowed To Be Lonely Anymore

Look at all these names in your phone. You are so popular. You know people. Why are you coming up short? Why is there such a gap between the

For context hes a writer and actor who's gay and has cerebral palsy.

[homunculus-argument]

Being overstimulated is such a weird thing to explain to people. Like "hey sorry, I'm not mad at you and this is nobody's fault and I'm not blaming anyone for it happening, I am aware this is a part of regular everyday life but I am mentally crumbling because There Have Been Things Happening nonstop for 5 hours straight back to back with no breaks, and I really need to sit down in complete silence for like 15-25 minutes, after which I will be completely fine and can proceed as normal. But if I'm not allowed to have that, I will resort to violence."

[angelofdarknessmp3]

you people cant be crying about blonde blue eyed men.

[relelvance]

Naruto means everything to us

[angelofdarknessmp3]

ok sorry carry on

[creanavt]

[starrmarr-deactivated20260106]

[titsay]

[humansofnewyork]

“Get a plant and name it after yourself. I tell that to everyone, especially if they have trouble with self-love. Take care of your plant every day. Water it, make it beautiful. If your plant is growing and nourishing, that means you’re growing and nourishing. If it’s dying, you have to ask: ‘What’s going on with me?’ Every time you see a dead leaf, pluck it off. Say out loud: ‘Get rid of dead relationships in my life.’ That means anyone who is lingering, stealing your energy, blocking your blessings. You need to put yourself first, second, and third. When you’re back to one hundred, then you can take care of the world. I learned that the hard way. I’ve been working since the age of twelve. I’ve been on my own since the age of sixteen. In my apartment there are four plants named after me. There’s Jiu Jitsu Deisy; she’s delicate but dangerous; the vines look like they’re choking each other out. There’s Yoga-Horoscope Deisy; she represents my spiritual life. There’s Rocio, which is the middle name of both me and my mother. I hated that name for a long time, until last year, when I made amends with my mom. Then the last Deisy is Little Deisy. She’s between six other plants, named after women in my life who have nourished me.”

[jxiaoo]

cheese puff tiger

[socialmaya]

[deadshrike-deactivated20210930]

being queer and seeing historical queer love is like a punch to the gut in a good way every time

[deadshrike-deactivated20210930]

crying and sobbing crying and sobbing etc

[deadshrike-deactivated20210930]

some more vintage photographs that make me weep and wail, now including trans people!

[racybiscuit]

[love-sck-deactivated20200202]

[nervanaofficiai]

bridget and the marimos

[spoonbenders-archive]

[inkipri]

sometimes all it takes is one cool breeze and i'm like. wow.. i'm going to live the fullest life everything is so great and i am so grateful and alive

[foothive2-deactivated20190813]

Imagine you’re alone in a public bathroom, peeing in a urinal, and some guy walks in, walks over to you, pushes you out of the way, and begins peeing in the urinal you were using.

[bl00d-f3t15h]

[lizardsister]

moth girl giggling and blushing kicking her feet in the air writing in a pretty pink journal with a cute glittery pen and when you look at the page its just a bunch of drawings of streetlamps

[lesbiandomesticity]

you learn the words to say like they were part of your mother tongue all along. you call me handsome, strong, warm, yours. at night, you breathe a new name, without hesitation. you dance your fingers across my skin, and miraculously, not one touch hurts. you know the sore spots, the places i’ve wished away in the past but am learning to accept now, and your touch is nothing but soothing. there is a language to loving butches, one that we ourselves might not even know at first, but you never stutter.