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my baby sibling identifies as non-binary and I support them unconditionally. This blog is not a TERF-friendly space.
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Noah Kahan
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One Nice Bug Per Day

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Just to be clear,
my baby sibling identifies as non-binary and I support them unconditionally. This blog is not a TERF-friendly space.
My Gay Agenda
~ Love the Lord my God with all my heart, soul, mind, and strength
~ Love my neighbor as myself <3
Glad to see this is taking off among the Gay Agenda enjoyers!
My Gay Agenda
~ Love the Lord my God with all my heart, soul, mind, and strength
~ Love my neighbor as myself <3
Snakes drink through a straw called their whole body.
it bothers me that you often don't really hear about people having a "favorite album" the way they might have a favorite movie or favorite video game
fuck it. reblog this and tell me in the tags what your favorite album is
God can always be found in the Good, the True, and the Beautiful! Which is why I went to see a charity drag show the other night <3
The Good: The charity of course; but also the way these queens brought humans together! Cheering, stomping, clapping to the music, losing our minds as they pulled off impressive physical feats! There was an energy in the air that felt exactly like worship on a Sunday morning. We were all there to celebrate, and the crowd was like one body.
The True: Drag is a vehicle through which many people get to express their authentic selves, as God made them! The drag queens unashamedly flaunting the most outrageous parts of themselves gives everyone else in the room permission to dress up, get loud, be a room full of (respectful) weirdos.
The Beautiful: I mean...have you seen a drag queen? The Power. The Talent. The Style. Any of those ladies has permission to kill me.
I may have gotten a bit too excited telling my Dad about the drag show in a quiet restaurant; think I accidentally scared off the Christian family celebrating Father's Day in the booth next to us
God can always be found in the Good, the True, and the Beautiful! Which is why I went to see a charity drag show the other night <3
The Good: The charity of course; but also the way these queens brought humans together! Cheering, stomping, clapping to the music, losing our minds as they pulled off impressive physical feats! There was an energy in the air that felt exactly like worship on a Sunday morning. We were all there to celebrate, and the crowd was like one body.
The True: Drag is a vehicle through which many people get to express their authentic selves, as God made them! The drag queens unashamedly flaunting the most outrageous parts of themselves gives everyone else in the room permission to dress up, get loud, be a room full of (respectful) weirdos.
The Beautiful: I mean...have you seen a drag queen? The Power. The Talent. The Style. Any of those ladies has permission to kill me.
God can always be found in the Good, the True, and the Beautiful! Which is why I went to see a charity drag show the other night <3
I could have been myself for so long.
I could have loved myself for so long.
I could have been going on adventures and learning things and being an adult for so long.
You ROBBED me of YEARS and YEARS of my life. May God have mercy on your soul.
Looking at old posts on my blog and seeing what a baby I was when I was supposed to be an adult. But also remembering how you punished me when I started to be anything more. You robbed me, you robbed me, you stole from me, you BITCH.
2019 Donna. Ilysm. You are so awesome now! I think you would be proud.
I could have been myself for so long.
I could have loved myself for so long.
I could have been going on adventures and learning things and being an adult for so long.
You ROBBED me of YEARS and YEARS of my life. May God have mercy on your soul.
Looking at old posts on my blog and seeing what a baby I was when I was supposed to be an adult. But also remembering how you punished me when I started to be anything more. You robbed me, you robbed me, you stole from me, you BITCH.
I could have been myself for so long.
I could have loved myself for so long.
I could have been going on adventures and learning things and being an adult for so long.
You ROBBED me of YEARS and YEARS of my life. May God have mercy on your soul.
I remember when I was younger, anytime I watched a movie where the characters have to kill a scary monster/alien, I always thought the act of killing it was intended to be part of the horror. Like there’s this amazing creature that we’ve never seen before, and maybe under different circumstances we could’ve coexisted with it, but it’s trying to attack you and you have to defend yourself, but by destroying it you also destroy the ability to ever understand it and that’s sad and is supposed to make you feel conflicted.
It was not until well into my adulthood that I realized most people do not have complicated feelings about movies where people have to kill a scary alien monster, nor is that necessarily meant to be part of the narrative (unless it very obviously is). They just want the scary thing to die because it’s scary. I don’t have a real conclusion to this I just started thinking about it for some reason.
Book Recommendation Request
I really, really enjoyed the film Project Hail Mary due to the gorgeous, sweeping, hopecore, teamwork, friendship, love, redemption vibes.
Now I'm craving a book with that same energy! (Not the original novel, I've read that already.)
The queerer the better. The more Jesus-y the better.
And I know this seems like an impossible request, but something in the horror or horror-adjacent genre would be absolutely delicious! (Doesn't have to be horror though, that's just a pipe dream, any recommendations of any genre are welcome.)
Thanks in advance!
For two people who are separated by a pane of glass at all times because they can't exist in each other's atmospheres, Ryland Grace and Rocky the Eridian sure are all over each other the whole film.
They can be platonically all over each other a little (or a whole lifetime)...as a treat...
For two people who are separated by a pane of glass at all times because they can't exist in each other's atmospheres, Ryland Grace and Rocky the Eridian sure are all over each other the whole film.
Freaky Scoliosis Poem
I love your fucked up bones Spine shaped like a serpent Ribs that float, abandon their post So your breath escapes And your heart leaks out I love that they scare me I love being scared I love that I can feel your insides change When I lay by your side When I touch you
I hate the pain you feel But I love knowing that My hands can set things right for you Like Christ healing the sick Moan for me like I’m God Let me touch you Let me service you Let me make love to your soreness I want to wash your feet, baby Give me all of you
Father Saint is such a great story! Now if only I would fucking WRITE IT.