wow it IS big yearning season. I need to lay in bed with someone and read aloud to them and fall sleep cradled I Guess
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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I'd rather be in outer space đ¸

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wow it IS big yearning season. I need to lay in bed with someone and read aloud to them and fall sleep cradled I Guess
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I hope that you see me as not just a faggot but also a dyke
my hair looks so good rn Itâs Kind Of Making Me Mad
hey remember the sun is going away and youâre going to go nuts and to not take it personally
can I come over and not speak
I need someone to beat me up
I would be unstoppable if not for the problems
The Sacrificial Lamb, 17th century, by Josefa de Ăbidos (1630â1684)
were you perpetually and exclusively praised for what you could one day become, instead of what you were, leading you to a lifetime of feeling like you were not only never good enough, but that the best thing about you was a future that would never come, that constantly felt like it was slipping away? Did you become so afraid of closing doors, of losing that one good thing, that potential, that you stagnated at the crossroads until your life began to rot around you and the asphalt ground to gravel and the roads grew ever rougher, the doors closing one by one even as you tried in vain to keep them open, instead of choosing a path and committing to a direction for your own progress? Did you watch the best thing about you, the one thing you were praised for, slowly collapse in your arms as you tried desperately and hopelessly to save it, finding yourself kneeling in the ruins of your unexplored promise, looking for a way out, and wondering if there was no where else to go? no way forward? When someone tells you they're proud of you, that they love you for who you are, that what you are is good enough, do you cry? do you struggle to believe them? do you have to try your damnedest just to make yourself hear the words? Do you wonder if, one day, you'll learn to be happy with who you are?
hey qwq
sorry ;-;
big news from the girl factory! theyâre inventing a new kind of girl who is both taller than you and also kinda faggy with it
âBlue Nightâ by Guy Rubicon, 2023 (oil on linen; 60 x 50 cm)