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@ieatboobies
2025 is the year I catch up.
Forever a "I understand" with a constant heavy heart.
let‘s go
tumblr is for putting your stuff somewhere that's not secret but also not for anyone particular to see so it's true neutral in a really nice way
“A house doesn’t become a home until love moves in.”
— Faraaz Kazi
mid march mantra
—Emily Dickinson
Btw, this is how conservatives keep getting to claim that trans people are a new thing no one has ever heard, because our history and existences have continually been erased or obscured systematically through out history.
The most famous example was 92 years when the Nazis raided the library of the Institut für Sexualwissenschaft, the medical practice where the term transsexual was first coined and the first gender affirming surgery was performed in in 1931.
What did the Nazis do after raiding the library on May 6th, 1933? You may be familiar with these images
It is happening again.
All I ever wanted was to experience what its like to feel safe with someone.
this anger will soon consume the fragments of my soul eventually. as my way of persisting to endure finally becomes shallow, and i am no longer able to scream in silence. god, it is agonizing how the silence of my rage is beyond my heart can handle. my hands will soon refuse to hold my destructive existence and I'll scream until my last pulse completely fades. I will deliberately let anger slip out of my tongue. I will loudly unsuppress atop the layers of my silenced throat, for all I've done is to endure.
“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”
— Sylvia Plath
You can’t fake chemistry. Either it’s there or it’s not…
the fact that i am constantly saying strange and unpleasant things is just part of my charm