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Still-drunk-from-last-night Ben 🙃
Du machst
dass hier Blumen blühen
wenn die Wellt am Verdursten ist
du machst
dass hier Vögel singen
wenn die Welt im Lärm erstickt
du machst
dass die Sonne strahlt
wenn die Welt im Dunkeln ertrinkt
du machst
dass es hier friedlich ist
wenn die Welt im Krieg zerfällt
du machst
dass ich zu Hause bin
wenn die Welt vor Schmerzen weint
du machst
dass wir unendlich sind
wenn alles andere endlich scheint
Meine Welt ist nur so schön,
weil du darin bist.
we’re in heaven, laying on a mattress under leafy plants and playing out the narrative of the lives we want, listening to pink floyd as if we were the first ones to discover it, debating the pros and cons of politics as if our little hands could handle the weight of the world; we’re in heaven, dancing to synthetic sound and washing down synthetic drugs with caffeinated drinks, moving our arms like we invented dancing, talkin’ ‘bout my generation— our generation’s going down in flames like every other generation before ours; we’re in heaven, smoking cannabis and drinking wine straight from the bottle and eating slices of vegan cheese on bread, talking about how we’re gonna change the world one day, one day soon, and when that day comes we’ll be at the front and centre, eco warriors holding our bamboo toothbrushes in front of our chests like swords; we’re in heaven, a twenty-first century millennial heaven-- our heads are in the clouds, we dream without sleeping; our insomnia is a collective disease caused by these dreadful facts on the news about our dying world, and because of that it can be hard to rest easy at night, but still we try, comforted by internet love and meaningless, meaningful sex at three am, sighing together under one light-polluted sky
I am,, confused. And.... confused. Okay, so, I've been thinking I might be just a trans boy instead of genderqueer/nonbinary. Being nb makes me feel invisible, like I don't belong amywhere, like I'm just something people (sometimes) accept, but still secretely put in boxes. I hate boxes. I don't like the gender binary, I don't believe in it, and I do not want to conform to it. But still I think I may be a trans boy. I'd rather be grouped with boys than girls, but like another option or nothing at all would be even better. I prefer he over she, but I do no longer know if I prefer they over he. I desperately wish I did not have the body I do have, except for one thing, which makes me question the trans boy-ness. I know coming out as a trans boy will be easier, and this makes me fear that I'm imagining that to avoid difficulty. I'm confused. I want to know what's going on.
Courtney live-tweeting Love Island - July 15 - 19, 2019
Brian tìm đến Christian ngay trong đêm. Hơi ngạc nhiên, nhưng Christian quyết định ôm online Brian 1/3000 cái huglove.
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