help me, obi-wan kenobi. you're my only hope.

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hi i'm not me anymore

instead you can find me over here

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hi i'm not me anymore

instead you can find me over here

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getting acquainted

i’m jemma alexendria, known in various online circles as junkporn, and this is my new blog where i’ll be tossing all bullshit from now on. this is my third time doing this, because i love little chances to start over.

i am a seventeen year old poet from a small town. currently i am fucking off for a year before my pursuit of higher knowledge, though it’s most likely that i’ll change my major at least once before ultimately dropping out and running away to france.

my favorite things are those between the edges of realities, ghosts and dreams and smoke and shadows. i’m a shallow human being caught up in the constant chase for love and truth. everything that i especially like, i ruin.

on this blog i’ll be putting down my thoughts, my sins, my written words, my artistic ramblings, and probably also pictures of my face (along with other things). i hope you’ll stick around, but i wouldn’t if i were you.

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follow my new blog!! all of my arts are going on there from now on.

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hi i'm not me anymore

instead you can find me over here

[ex-junkporn-blog]

hi i'm not me anymore

instead you can find me over here

[exjunkporn-deactivated20121124]

getting acquainted

i’m jemma alexendria, known in various online circles as junkporn, and this is my new blog where i’ll be tossing all bullshit from now on. this is my third time doing this, because i love little chances to start over.

i am a seventeen year old poet from a small town. currently i am fucking off for a year before my pursuit of higher knowledge, though it’s most likely that i’ll change my major at least once before ultimately dropping out and running away to france.

my favorite things are those between the edges of realities, ghosts and dreams and smoke and shadows. i’m a shallow human being caught up in the constant chase for love and truth. everything that i especially like, i ruin.

on this blog i’ll be putting down my thoughts, my sins, my written words, my artistic ramblings, and probably also pictures of my face (along with other things). i hope you’ll stick around, but i wouldn’t if i were you.

[ex-junkporn-blog]

hey, follow my new blog instead!

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hi i'm not me anymore

instead you can find me over here

[ex-junkporn-blog]

hi i'm not me anymore

instead you can find me over here

[ex-junkporn-blog]

i think i'm gonna make a new tumblr (again), i could use the extra space to clear my thoughts and start over

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These Thoughts by Travis makes photos

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TYPICAL

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The blur between fingers

He buries his face into my hair and inhales. If I live anywhere in his body, I live in his lungs. There are better organs I’m sure, but it’s warm here too, and most of the sound stays away. Sometimes in the middle of the night, I wake up to feel my spine against the wall. I don’t mean to make this all about bodies but we are the sort of people whose faith is Tangibility, and there is little room for dreamy motions or romantic confessions. Some mornings, I don’t even stay for coffee. How do I explain then, the nova in my stomach, and the bird in my throat who, as time passes, beats his wings more furiously. I have to keep my mouth closed to prevent feathers from bursting out. And oh, what trouble it would be if a song escaped. What beautiful trouble it would do to our small little worlds.

Cassandra Warren

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advantages of being a boy:

your boobs don’t get in the way

no period

your hormones don’t make you feel like a different person every week

no childbirth

penises are fun

shirts always fit over your chest 

you can walk around topless in summer without being arrested for it

you store less fat

advantages of being a girl:

can use your bra as an extra pocket

[cloudjunky]

Illustrations by Siyu Chen

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I never thought laughter could feel so good

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