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ruanauden

dancing with you 🎀

knightofleo

lonelyroommp3

cats are genuinely fucking useless man

lonelyroommp3

okay sure that’s progress i guess

lonelyroommp3

WE’RE SO BACK

lonelyroommp3

are you enjoying your One Cold Paw

purplehost

Like sticking one foot out of the blanket to stay the right temperature

sheherlockholmes

mercurialmilk

New reaction image for ‘posting something on the internet and having it be wildly misinterpreted’

praguegirl

they just don’t do any classic homophobic children moments like this anymore

coughloop

There was really no winning that one

charish-cherish

BLOODY LIAR (pg 1 & 2/ 6) Bloody Liar is from a script I made for my comic book scripting class last quarter and based on something I did when I was six. i’ll be posting the rest of the pages over the next few days

charish-cherish

BLOODY LIAR (pg 3 & 4/ 6)

charish-cherish

BLOODY LIAR (pg 5 & 6/ 6) That's all! I was a very self righteous kid lol.. (names and likenesses were changed, but the L name alliteration was actually very real)

vaspim-deactivated20131011

naw the world aint ready for this text post yet

mimill3

Invasion

finnglas

when i was a tiny baby queer (aka a 24-year-old), i went to my first pride festival probably three months after i kicked ex-gay therapy to the curb and came out to my parents. being the people they are, my parents came with me. they weren’t really sure about this whole gay thing, but they loved me and wanted me to be safe and happy and wanted to be involved in what was important to me, so they came along. (i also think my mother still might have thought i might get drugged or murdered or beaten by a protester of which there were plenty.)

anyway i wanted a memento of my first pride, you know, and this one vendor was selling keyrings, and i liked it, so i bought one. do you remember those italian charm bracelets that were all the rage like 10-15 years ago? it was a keychain like that, and it had a rainbow rooster, a rainbow cat, and then just a rainbow, and so I bought it.

i run into my mom a couple of vendors over and she goes oh you bought something? what’d you get? so i showed her, and i was like, “I’m not sure why it’s a rooster and a cat. Seems kind of random. But I liked the rainbows.”

and my mom, who was some form of minister’s wife for most of my childhood and teenagerhood, stares at me like she thinks i’m joking.

“What?” i say.

“…it’s a cock and a pussy, Jules,” she says flatly, and that is the story of how i died at the age of 24 while attending my first pride festival.

finnglas

I love how every June this one gets dug up and passed around again, lmao.

finnglas

oh no is this what we’re doing now