Me too little dude.
squirtle is gay
im gay
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@squirtle
Me too little dude.
squirtle is gay
im gay
@NormaniKordei: went shopping today & as soon as I swiped my card I tried to fight doing the nae nae BUT I COULDN’T ✋✋✋
The song is about men; the ghost of my father whispering to me about human desire, and it’s about this moment in your life when you start to recognize that your body is a series of apparatus and you start to covet the bodies of people younger than you. I don’t identify as male, I identify as gender-queer, but I am very sympathetic whenever I see men throwing aside everything they have for the love of somebody new. It’s been the subject of so much poetry.
Owen Pallett on “In Conflict”
OWEN ON A BIKE
her music heals
SHOUT AT THE WORLD BECAUSE THE WORLD DOESN’T LOVE YOU. LOWER YOURSELF BECAUSE YOU KNOW THAT YOU’LL HAVE TO.
Oh I wish I grew up the second I first held you in my arms
#goals
Mister Lies - A Room Without
get to know me meme | [8/10] favorite tv shows: Queer as Folk (2000-2005)
"So the thumpa-thumpa continues… It always will, no matter what happens, no matter who’s president. As our Lady of Disco, the divine Miss Gloria Gaynor, has always sung to us, ‘we will survive.’"
The Archers Bows Have Broken - Brand New
What did you learn tonight, While shouting so loud, you barely joyous, broken thing? You’re a voice that never sings, is what I say. You were freezing over hell. You were bringing on the end you do so well. You can only blame yourself, is what I say.
Fiona Apple for Spin Magazine, 1997
Hyperbole and a Half