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Fai_Ryy
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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günter brus
Performance wspólny, 1980 Krzysztof Jung
Kostis Fokas
Getting a little HomoErotic (2008)
Paulo Welter by Eber Figueira
Paulo Welter by Eber Figueira
Honest Opinion
Will definitely get flamed for this, but as a gay man, something about trans guys irks me. A lot of it feels performative. And when I go into gay spaces it's just predominantly trans guys and women whereas I just want to connect with other guys like me. I'm not going out here misgendering trans guys. I'm not an asshole I just wanted to be honest because I haven't like told anyone this. Also last week there was this trans guy in the mens room. Like I wasn't going to say anything I just felt a little uncomfortable because I'm really only comfortable being in male spaces.
Manipulated more erotic photographs from porn websites with my own photography.
i keep having this fantasy that i kill myself by dousing myself with gasoline and light myself on fire in the middle of the woods or something. I take what i have with me and it will die with me, except i have pretty much nothing tangible to bring.
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Tony Sansone (1905 - 1987)
i miss how it feels to take that edge and slice deep into my skin, dancing with the idea that if i just went a little bit deeper into my veins this could all be over. all this could be over. watching the blood seep out of my wrist i could just fall asleep peacefully and never wake another morning again.
please take me back to when i was yours.
i am that i was that i no longer am
for i am nothing .