friend: why are men like this
me: *pulls PDFs out of nowhere* you see when the agricultural revolution started
One Nice Bug Per Day
d e v o n
The Stonewall Inn
YOU ARE THE REASON
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Cosimo Galluzzi

if i look back, i am lost
RMH
The Bowery Presents

tannertan36

gracie abrams
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Sweet Seals For You, Always

pixel skylines

Origami Around

Discoholic 🪩
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
almost home
Not today Justin

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@biopoliticalbitch
friend: why are men like this
me: *pulls PDFs out of nowhere* you see when the agricultural revolution started
Jill Magid
Stop calling me “someone’s daughter”. I’m someone. That should be enough reason not to hurt me.
Ragehound (via songofmelancholia)
Words. To. Live. By.
[jhallcomics]
http://www.sciencealert.com.au/news/20143007-25951.html
Damn. Went from can i fuck you to can you fuck me
GOD JUST LOVE ME FOR CHRISTS SAKE
Me when I’m forced to go anywhere.
The planet is fine. The people are fucked.
George Carlin (via observando)
As we manipulate everyday words, we forget that they are fragments of ancient and eternal stories, that we are building our houses with broken pieces of sculptures and ruined statues of gods.
Bruno Schulz (via kalliope-amorphous)
some people wanna spread their wings and fly, i just wanna spread my legs and ride
not sure if this person is an avid motorcyclist or just extremely open about their sexuality
[…] Woolf fought for her work and fought for her sex, when she laid claim to Sappho as a great poet and argued against a society that hoxes women. Hox is a racing word: it means to hamstring a horse not so brutally that she can’t walk but cleverly so that she can’t run. Society hoxes women and pretends that God, Nature or the genepool designed them lame.
Jeanette Winterson, Art Objects: Essays on Ecstasy and Effrontery (via ifveniceissinking)