Today's Document

Janaina Medeiros

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Origami Around

Discoholic 🪩

blake kathryn

if i look back, i am lost
Not today Justin
todays bird
YOU ARE THE REASON
cherry valley forever
Monterey Bay Aquarium
occasionally subtle

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
trying on a metaphor

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Keni

ellievsbear
noise dept.
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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@taureaudegarde
winning a loss is winning anyway
oh to be the person in someone’s heart shaped locket
I’m just dumb and gay and full of love for my friends
Art by Vincent Giarrano *
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[Image Description: A brown water-buffalo in deep water. Only its upper back, horns and head is visible. The water is full of waterlily pads, and extra-muddy where the buffalo has stirred it.]
The kiss and its prelude.
2020
Zhang Yidan (instagram)
I miss desperately the rooftops of my childhood. The places I would scramble late at night. The places where I could scrape my knees against the shingles and see the clouds pass overhead. The places I could sit with my friends and share the giddy joy of small rebellion. The places where I could feel a little dangerous and feel a little free. I miss desperately those rooftops. But there’s no returning to them. I must find new rooftops to climb on now.
My friend I don’t know what we’ve got. We’ve got one brain I guess. The same soul. When God was making you he dropped a piece and it became me. I love you like I love myself. I don’t wanna kiss myself or fuck myself, I ain’t raising kids with me. But I can be all alone with you. I can have fun with you. I can dance, fight, sing, drink and talk with you. I can go down fighting and stand up shootin with you. I can piss you off and make you laugh and cut this piece of bacon in half so we both get some. I don’t know what to call that. But that’s what we got my friend. We got somethin good.
Nonbinary people???? Welcome on my blog?????? Abso-fucking-lutely
Hello I would like to be kissed on my stupid lips please
I know youre still looking for “the one” pet name that fits me most but.. call me loverboy again and my heart might very well explode because of it. Do it more.
I wonder, do you understand just how much of my heart you occupy? Even if its a slow day and we dont talk much, I think of you as often as I breath, and every time I do I cant help but smile. My cheeks ache with the effort. No ones ever made me act or feel this way before.
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Taakitz with 2 a?
some more soft taakitz
Hi dreamcatchers literally don’t exist historically in any culture other than Anishinaabe. No, your pagan ancestors didn’t make Anishinaabe dreamcatchers. Your white mom and grandma who make them & told you they’re part of “pagan culture” are culture vultures.
And while we’re at it, smudging is exclusive to Indigenous people too. No, your pagan ancestors didn’t smudge. They DEFINITELY didn’t use white sage. You’ve been lied to.
my full cover piece for the I Hate Jurgen Leitner zine. Preorders are open now, if you like The Magnus Archives please go check it out, as all proceeds go to charity. See what’s up at @gerryzine! <3