Me (procrastinating taking a shower for literal hours): I do not like the wet place. Me (seconds after entering the shower): This is my home, now.

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Me (procrastinating taking a shower for literal hours): I do not like the wet place. Me (seconds after entering the shower): This is my home, now.
I am consuming a media and you are going to hear about it
and the thrilling sequel: i consumed a media months ago and you are still hearing about it
and the cautionary conclusion: the media has consumed me
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DPC and DPL. Dead Peopleâs Clothes and Dead Peopleâs Leather. Their toys, their paintings of half naked, naked, screwing men. The statues. The leather. The sling. The posters. The ⊠all of it. Weâd literally Straighten homes. Depending. Some families knew and were fine. Or more ok. But pictures of other guys on phones was the least of it. I have⊠leather thatâs been passed through three or four men whoâve died before getting to me. Theyâre the heirlooms now, passed down chosen families.  Sometimes there were crews. Weâd show up as soon as possible, as a unit. Weâd hit the bedrooms first. Clear out closets, under beds, bedsides. Weâd donate, throw out, take mementos. Pass on. Secret lives and secret, us only treasures.  Then weâd leave. For some familyâs you never talked about it. They never knew. It was better all around.  I have vests, gloves. A belt. Arm bands. Paintings. T-shirts. Photos, undeveloped film thatâd Iâm still somewhat terrified to try to get developed (lol). We live on in the living rooms of others.
This is. A very important message for the younger generations of queers.
We still have so much father to go, but y'all. Donât let our past be forgotten.
Transcription: So back in the late 80s and early 90s, when I was 20 and there was another friend dying of AIDS like every three weeks. Yeah, seriously those days were terrible. Young gay men now will just never know what it was like. But when a friend would die we would ALL know exactly what to do. Weâd get to their houses as fast as possible (most of us already had a key) and we would know EXACTLY where the smut was, we would know EXACTLY where the stuff they didnât want their family to find. We would get it and we would destroy it. OR we would keep it for ourselves if it was cool, or we would donate it toâŠsomething. I dunno. Itâs kind of a messed up memory, but uh, back then we all just had to have each otherâs backs and uuh, yeah. This video just reminded me of that.
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If anyone deserves a raise itâs the employee from four seasons total landscaping who answered the phone and went âyup, we can set up a podium and everythingâ and just acted like nothing was out of the ordinary.
i just want to take a moment to congratulate the first week of november for somehow being the longest, and most compelling, part of the 500 years that has been 2020. what a ride.
âClose your eyes and imagine the best version of you possible. Thatâs who you really are, let go of any part of you that doesnât believe it.â
â C. AssaadÂ
âItâs unbelievable how you can affect someone else so deeply and never know.â
â Susane ColasantiÂ
I wish I was somebody's favourite..
i feel like iâm both - too much and not enough - at the same time
âIâm like that. Either I forget right away or I never forget.â
â Samuel Beckett
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hereâs to those who didnât make it to 2020 and hereâs to those who didnât think theyâd make it to 2020
âSome people are as fragile as butterflies and sensitive and itâs your responsibility not to destroy them. Just because you can.â
â Marisha Pessl
Just put it away!