Cross-dressing in Photographs of 1920s and 1930s Egypt, Palestine and Lebanon X

Janaina Medeiros
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Three Goblin Art
YOU ARE THE REASON

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Mike Driver

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almost home
Cosimo Galluzzi
trying on a metaphor
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Cross-dressing in Photographs of 1920s and 1930s Egypt, Palestine and Lebanon X
nature walks are everything to me!! i’m so grateful for the river and trees and small birds i saw this morning
cillian murphy, 1998.
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Toni Morrison
Breton Woman, c.1899-1900 by Enrique Martínez Cubells (Spanish, 1874–1947)
The Pathogen - Bill Mayer
having a crush is like this is an obsession with you but it also isn't about you at all it's about me and in fact it's actually none of your business
Me in an email to college: I'm just scared and worried
#disc #jockey
Paloma Wool via Instagram
my neighboors looking out the window and they see me in my apartment talking to myself like this
Desire - Mary Mackey
in my dreams I hold my lovers next to me all at once and ask them what was it I desired? my hands are full of their heads like bunches of cut roses blond hair, brown hair, red, black, their eyes are pools of bewilderment staring up at me from the bouquet what was it I desired? I ask again was it your bodies? did I hope by draping your flesh over me I could escape boredom loneliness gray hairs shooting towards me from the future like thin arrows? did I think I could escape, by taking your breath into my mouth, did I think I could escape the responsibility of breathing? what did I desire in you? sex knowledge? power? love? did I expect the clouds to crack and blue moths to fly out of the stars? did I expect a voice to call to me saying “Here at last is the answer.” what I yell at them shaking my lovers what did I desire in you? their ears fall off like petals they shed their faces in a pile at my feet their bewildered eyes pucker and close centers of fallen flowers the last face floats down circling in the darkness at my feet what did I desire in you? I whisper the stems of their bodies dry in my hands
Just got exploded to death by evil lightning powers #girl