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YOU ARE THE REASON
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if i look back, i am lost

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FTP stencil seen in Livorno, Italy
The Canberra Times, April 23 1989
I know everyone is horny over Miguel and Hobie (as is their God given rights) but goddammit if I don't feel some kinda way for the late 40s scientist going through a crisis of identity and turning into an eldritch abomination
#They really did it
We're winning
happy father’s day
spiderband + big spidey eyes™
Reading "We Laughed in Pleasure" is actually super difficult because I see myself in it too much. Ive been hovering at pages 80-90 when he's about 22 and he's really starting to learn about queerness on a personal level.
He says things like "I like to make love like a man... I want to be a beautiful man making love to another beautiful man" and fuck does that quote run that through my head everyday.
Another quote is from page 89 when him and his lover "J" were out at a saloon and a gay man offered them both a ride home:
"The guy used his hands to make motions of feigning love to J & I saw bracelets all on his wrists... J leaned over the seat close to him playing the role of the lover... I realized I'd never be able to participate. No matter how I tried i could never have joined their game. I felt a deep sadness at finally realizing I'll never have my deepest secret dream filled, ever"
I know that soul hunger of wanting to be a man who is loved by other men. I know that ache. This book is so good and too much at the same time
This book is like filling a hole in my heart with heavy gay bricks
#5 Beekeeping Wizard
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WHY ARE HYOY SO SMALL
STOP STOP HES ALREADY DESD
they cant stop grilling my boy. manlet simulator
the saga continues
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The First King of Hyrule ✨🌿
Someone: transmascs can’t say tranny because [insert some random shit about how transmascs are immune from transphobia etc etc] so basically transphobia and slurs are never directed at them blah blah
some transphobe upon hearing someone on t speak: nice tranny voice faggot
This GAME man...
Happy Cammy Inspecting a Q-Tip She Found on the Craft Table Tuesday
NOOO!!!
wanna hear a wild story? my brother’s history professor is closing in on 80 and basically lives at the university. one night my brother visited him for a meeting, and it came up that my brother was gonna be performing as a court jester at the castle the following day. and his professor busts out: “ah, that reminds me of my youth!”
he then proceeded to tell the tale of when he and his friends went backpacking to greece back in their early 20s. then one day they found themselves completely penniless. so they decided that the only reasonable thing to do was to set up acrobatic shows in skimpy outfits on the beach at day, and then drink up the money at night.
after a week or so they gained some traction, and a gang of young greek men walked up to them like “hey y’all are cool as hell, can we join y’all for drinks tonight?” and my brother’s professor was like “of course! y’all have to wear these revealing outfits and do somersaults with us tho” and the greek gang said “sounds dope. y’all are invited to live with us for however long y’all want.”
anyhow, they proceeded to live like this for the better part of 3 months, doing shows, drinking, and sleeping at the greek gang’s apartment. but after a while they decided enough was enough, and said thank you for everything, but we’re going back to sweden now. and the greeks said “sure! love y’all have a safe trip xx”
half a year later my brother’s professor gets contacted by the greek police. they ask him about the months they spent in greece, and then informs him that their greek friends have been convicted of serial homicide and robbery. that the group of young greek men had joined up with several tourist groups for several years “for drinks”, and then killed and robbed them all, terrorising the beach city for several years. with one exception, of course, because “this one group of swedish acrobats in slutty strongman suits were just ‘so damn nice’”.
and that’s the story of how one swedish history university professor survived sharing a flat with a group of serial killers for several months by performing acrobatics in slutty outfits on the beach. moral of the story? be kind of heart, thicc of ass.