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Tú y yo... Piénsalo bb
hoy me morí un poquito de tristeza,
quise irme de mi cuerpo,
de mi cabeza,
de mi vida,
dejarme a un costado
y estar en cualquier lado,
menos acá.
Is this the whole thing??? It’s the first time I’ve seen this version.
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Yes, that’s the whole image
Wow.
me while sipping apple juice out of a champagne glass and looking dramatically off into the distance: i’ve had it
WHOO lmao
Confession time; while I may have started making my girlfriend lunches purely because I love her there’s now a little bit of gay spite involved as well. I want the straight girls she works with to see what they’re missing and hold their men to higher standards.
lol…I may have done something similar with my ex & her straight, cis coworkers. All of them were all “omg how do you get your husband to cook?? My man never makes me lunch *jealous*.” And every day I’d write her a little note and put it in her lunch bag.
So it started out with me, a trans guy who doesn’t believe in patriarchal gender roles, just cooking for my wife because I loved her and wanted her to have a tasty, healthy lunch. And because I enjoyed it. But I kept on doing it partly because those cis het men deserved to have their wives/girlfriends come home and say “HE makes her lunch. And writes her NOTES.”
You Sir, you’re doing the Lord’s work.
Dead Poets Society (1989, Peter Weir)
El día en que aprendas a perdonar, sería el día en el que puedas ser feliz sin volver al abismo.
— Manuel Ignacio.
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