i am so sick of being insecure
i don't do bad sauce passes
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@stripper-hitler
i am so sick of being insecure
i want to watch bad movies with you and watch you play games i dont care about
i want to teach you to be gentle with yourself and to give love to the ones around you
i want to be so kind to you that you forget bad people exist
all i ask for is that you give me the chance to try
just wanted to say that if you exclude bi people from lgbtq+ spaces then
FUCK YOU
Polish politicians are starting to use derogatory and straight out dehumanizing language towards LGBT people.
“It’s not people, it’s an ideology.”
“Stop framing stupid shit as human rights.”
“These people aren’t equal to normal people.”
“LGBT ideology destroys families.”
“Marriage is a relationship between a woman and a man and it will stay that way.”
No, these are not exaggerations.
I am not kidding. I am not blowing it out of proportion or trying to make it more dramatic than it is.
These are the exact things that THE PRESIDENT OF POLAND and his supporters said, multiple times, publicly. And no, these are not things they said in the last few months but in the span of THE LAST 2 DAYS. In public. During the meetings with voters. As a part of presidential campaign.
I honestly don’t even know why I am writing this or what I expect this post to achieve. It’s not really a vent, because at this point I am just numb. When you actually live hearing this kind of shit, every day, more and more, honestly all you can do is slowly become numb to it, at least a little, just to keep your sanity intact.
Just… know what’s happening, spread the word, I don’t know. Be aware that this is what’s going on here, because it looks like it’s about to get even worse.
the f on my birth certificate stands for fergalicious
do you spend your time thinking about someone whos chasing someone else while youre also stuck on an idea of your ex that is not who they are anymore and you know you wont have that ever again or are you normal
has this been done before? probably
anyway if you wanted something like this here you go
Reblog to make a white gay big mad
Reblog to make black queer people feel visible and supported (and also to make a white gay big mad)
Reblogging this as a white gay to make the racist white gays mad
if i were simply a ball of moss with no thoughts or feelings that would be great thanks
Be gay, wear silver, worship The Moon.
I take really random yet ominous photos like
This
And this
I have like 20 of photos like these and have in mind i, me, took them
I took this picture
I TOOK THIS SHIT
I WAS THERE
happy trans day of visibility!!!
mom said it’s my turn to become one with the earth
oh thank god
one day I'll have a small house with a big garden. I'll wake up every morning to a gold from the warm sunlight room and to a gentle sea breeze that'll greet me as soon as i open the window. my garden will be filled with sunflowers and roses, and bees and butterflies will dance around them. i will bake every day. I'll make bread, pies, cakes. there will be a swing in the garden, among the flowers, where i will sit with my partner and read in the evenings. we'll have cats, dogs, goats, birds; as many animals as we can. I'll make my own yogurt and grow my own vegetables. i will sing in the sunlight with my beloved, and under the moonlight we will swim. i will never wish to disappear again.
i miss the outside. i close my eyes and there they are; the sweet scent of the flowers, the light breeze on my back, the sun warming my hair, and the crushing weight of loneliness that has always accompanied me on that hilltop
maybe if i just had a nice garden, some goats, and a wife i wouldn't be depressed