Abigail Preston
“You are flowers in my stomach. Cutting me open nightly, blooming through the cracks of ribs. I only want to be the sun for you..”
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Abigail Preston
“You are flowers in my stomach. Cutting me open nightly, blooming through the cracks of ribs. I only want to be the sun for you..”
Avalon Russel’s Apartment
We’re growing up in a world where everything is in front of you on screens, and if people don’t look like you or sound like you or act like you, it’s terrifying. It bums me out to think about how I grew up with a real lack of gay people in music; I can picture myself sitting in my room just wishing there was someone to come and be our gay queen!
Paiton Inferno
King of the dorks! King of the dorks! King of the dorks!
Grayson Constantine
Anime Aesthetic: Genevieve Rivers
Lust