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YOU ARE THE REASON
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@fugitivefag
Hans Thoma: Bogenschutzen (archers)
Texas Creates Chilling Registry of 16,000 People Who Changed Genders on Their Driver's Licenses
Derek Jarman, January 31, 1942 – February 19, 1994.
HOMOCORE TORONTO #2, 1993, NSFW
I just found out Charles Darwin wrote about poppers. Not clickbait
From Deep Smith: A History of Poppers and Queer Futures by Adam Zmith
excerpt from the queer nation manifesto published by act up ny in june, 1990
MY OWN PRIVATE IDAHO (1991) dir. Gus Van Sant
The centerpiece of River’s performance, and the film, is a campfire scene with Reeves. Scott Favor takes Mike Waters on a road trip (on a stolen motorcycle) to visit Mike’s brother. At night, sitting by a fire they’ve made, they discuss their respective childhoods: “If I had a normal family and a good upbringing, then I would have been a well-adjusted person,” Mike insists. What’s really on his mind: he’s in love with Scott, and he’s terrified of saying so.
“I only have sex with a guy for money,” a reclining Scott tells him. “Two guys can’t love each other.”
A miserable Mike says haltingly, “I could love someone even if I, you know, wasn’t paid for it. And I love you, and you don’t pay me.” Curling up in a ball, he tells Scott, “I really want to kiss you, man.” The scene ends with Scott gently holding Mike, stroking his hair.
“This is the best part in the film,” Van Sant said, “and was chosen by River to be his big scene.” At River’s request, Van Sant scheduled it for the last day of shooting. River rewrote it himself, making it more lyrical and making his love for Scott explicit (in Van Sant’s original script, the relationship was more ambiguous).
“‘I love you, and you don’t have to pay me’—I’m so glad I wrote that line,” River said. “I think that in his private life, Mike was probably a virgin, so he only relates sex with work.” River had spent some time thinking about situational virginity, and the emotional consequences of having sex when you didn’t want to have it.
— Last Night at the Viper Room: River Phoenix and the Hollywood he left behind by Gavin Edwards
Faggy butch was good. It accurately described my pink button down shirts, my giggles, the fact that I talk with my hands. I once saw a tape of myself in which I made a gesture that looked more like it belonged in A Chorus Line than in the middle of an interview. Faggy butch was like genderqueer—not quite this or that, a little of both, maybe. A friend once said to me, “I access my femininity through my masculinity.”
Coming Back Around to Butch - Miriam Zoila Pérez
Colin Farrell
Model for Karl Geiser, Swiss Sculptor, 1930s