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My neocities
Webweaving: @howlingtothevoid
My art: @coydog-bleak
Writing sideblog: @caninerants
Random ad (for me. I'm advertising myself. Only this time I promise)
styofa doing anything
Jules of Nature
Sweet Seals For You, Always
we're not kids anymore.

JBB: An Artblog!
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Misplaced Lens Cap
taylor price
almost home
Game of Thrones Daily

pixel skylines
NASA

JVL
dirt enthusiast

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
trying on a metaphor
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todays bird

blake kathryn
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@howlingtothevoid
[WIP] Pinned Post!
Ni muy tristona, Ni muy tristona
My neocities
Webweaving: @howlingtothevoid
My art: @coydog-bleak
Writing sideblog: @caninerants
Random ad (for me. I'm advertising myself. Only this time I promise)
the creator.
dark when it gets dark, @yvesolade // sun bleached flies, ethel cain // angels in america, tony kushner // jacob wrestling with the angel, alexandre louis leloir // hannibal // twitter // sun bleached flies, ethel cain // @avainblue // unknown // god the father, jusepe de ribera // american teenager, ethel cain // deaf republic, ilya kominsky // ziptie, julien baker // blasphemies at the 5th street station, sarah osborn // the burial of christ, michelangelo caravaggio // hannibal // the city in which i love you, li-young lee // stephen fry // the madonna del suffragio, salvator rosa // chop suey, system of a down // specimen days, michael cunningham // lisa marie basile // god, john lennon
“Trapped”
Stone Butch Blues - Leslie Feinberg
@/lilboyblueish on Instagram
Poem by Keaton St. James (@boykeats)
I/Me/Myself - Will Wood
We Both Laughed In Pleasure by Lou Sullivan
cis people asking cis questions by Silas Denver Melvin (@sweatermuppet)
Tomboy Survival Guide by Ivan Coyote
[ID 1: I shook my head. "I've seen about it on TV. I don't feel like a man trapped in a woman's body. I just feel trapped."
ID 2: two panels of art on a white background. The first panel shows a simple blue figure inside of a larger pink figure. The blue figure's limbs are extended to the bounds of the pink figure. The panel is captioned "I don't relate to the 'trapped in the wrong body' narrative..."
The second panel shows the same two figures, in the same configuration, but both are at rest. Arrows are drawn between the figures, with pink ones radiating towards the blue figure and blue ones radiating out from the blue figure but not passing through the pink. The panel is captioned "I feel trapped in your perception of me..."
ID 3: you were thirteen the first time you dreamed / about discarding your bones in the river. / your mother spat out, no one loves you / when you're like this. by 'like this' she meant / 'dressed in a boys' shirt,' she meant 'confident / in yourself,' she meant 'unspeakably ugly.' / but you heard 'like this' and you thought 'alive.'
ID 4: For some reason I find myself lost in what you think of me / And too confused to choose who I should be.
ID 5: Told him I don't feel like "a man trapped in a woman's body." & he laughed & said nobody does, that's just a catchy phrase coined by the medical profession & that being a transsexual does not dictate anything other than your feelings about yourself, and I have a perfect right to be a gay man if that's what I want.
ID 6: is your body normal as i want it to be? can you define normal? do you mind my asking? can i ask some more?
ID 7: I am not trapped in the wrong body; I am trapped in a world that makes very little space for bodies like mine. /End IDs.]
Synecdoche, New York / Okaeri Alice / Hisashi Eguchi, Mangaka (Stop!! Hibari-kun!)
Miss you, darling. Miss you so much. I hurt you so much when I was hurting, and it was the same from you to me. I hope you're doing well and I hope you don't ever get near me. I'm sorry for resenting you
why does tumblr know the innermost workings of my mind so well
currently dating someone who I was friends with and I've been thinking about this so much lately
omg ur actually dating them? praying for you
AINT NO WAY YOU SAIS PRAYING FOR YOU😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
Praying for you sxorpiomooon 🫡 I literally made this webweave because of I broke up with a former friend
My parents will never be satisfied and I'm sad about it!!!!! But I love them!!!!!!!!!!
@v4visms
Hello! I do not bring a webweave with me today (sorry :[). However, I do bring a question over something I just saw.
I got a reblog to a post which was tagged as "partially accessible".
Is there any particular meaning to this? As in, is this directly related to the accessibility of the post? And if so, how could I make my posts more easily accessible in the future? Anything helps, really!
Thank you! Have a good day! Remember the world loves you and so do I!
the ache of nostalgia
You need to draw and make art or else all the images will stay in your head and you'll get sick
David Shrigley
Julien Baker, Loss Protocol
Miss you, darling. Miss you so much. I hurt you so much when I was hurting, and it was the same from you to me. I hope you're doing well and I hope you don't ever get near me. I'm sorry for resenting you
I don’t want to say I regret it…
I more so miss what we once were.
I miss your friendship.
I miss laughing with you.
obsessed where stories where it is like. the mistakes are unfixable and the worst thing that could happen happened and nothing can go back to how it was. but there was still love in this and love will continue after this and love endures always.
The natural companion post to my favorite post
Miss you, darling. Miss you so much. I hurt you so much when I was hurting, and it was the same from you to me. I hope you're doing well and I hope you don't ever get near me. I'm sorry for resenting you
why does tumblr know the innermost workings of my mind so well
Life works in funny ways
Tired of being used? Me too, pass the bottle
Miss you, darling. Miss you so much. I hurt you so much when I was hurting, and it was the same from you to me. I hope you're doing well and I hope you don't ever get near me. I'm sorry for resenting you
I didn't realize your reasons and I didn't know your plans, until I became the same age you were back then and it horrifies me. I wish you had done more so I could prove the world I am right, and I wish you had done nothing to me at all. Isn't it weird how it works?
My mother thinks I'm a hermit, but I just aren't able to handle anyone in this place anymore. Is there any hope left for me?