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Let me just ask you some important penis questions about if it just hangs there or how its a thing. They confuse me sometimes and I catch myself staring there.

icecreamhelicopter:

malcolm in the middle was the realest show

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dzolamboto:

oregonfairy:


The tallest statue in the world, Ushiku Daibutsu.

this always gives me chills


Insane.

dzolamboto:

oregonfairy:

The tallest statue in the world, Ushiku Daibutsu.

this always gives me chills

Insane.

(via red-angel-dragnet)

Johnny Cash & Bob Dylan

—You Are My Sunshine

leif13:

This song makes me heart happy and sad simultaneously…..

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drakensberg:

That last post was supposed to say dick not duck but I guess you shouldn’t be a duck either they’re only cute when they’re babies and then after that they’re viscous

elfauno:

Finally, some good advice from Cosmo

elfauno:

Finally, some good advice from Cosmo

(via nerdy-witch-of-the-mid-west)

ohhenryd:

thatpunnyguy:

snazziest:

They call me coffee cuz I grind so fine

They call me coffee I keep you up past 2 am

They call me coffee because I’m really bitter and most people don’t like me without changing some aspect of what I am

(via habitsthaticantbreak)

My sister now keeps asking if I’m bondaging as a joke meaning binding. Not meanly. Making fun of herself. I love her

lionheart:

I have the feeling of butterflies in my stomach but they’re probably moths and bats and trapped spirits

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I just made the tiniest friend ever.

Long rant of gender shit

I want to come out to my parents. And I’m so conflicted with it. I’m so unhappy. I’m going to tell my doctor gender stuff next week again and try to get help for it. I feel like of I come out I may risk my living situation or at least the respect of my parents. I don’t really want to come out ever actually unless to friends I trust and people I am intimate with. Its just that I’m pretty sure I need to get top surgery of some sort. Binding makes me dizzy because I’m unhealthy. And ive been so damn dysphoric lately. My binder isn’t even that tight. Just as tight as a sports bra and doesn’t get me completely flat. But I can’t bind always due to my health. I just feel like top surgery is something I need. And I can’t just get a major surgery with my parents not knowing. My sister even noticed I was binding yesterday. She didn’t give a shit though but my parents would. I just either need to get my like breast reduction or like full top surgery. I don’t have much of boobs so breast reduction may not be possible. And I told my doctor once before and she said shit like my gender may not be recognised and then it would cost a lot. But I have dysphoria and feel its medically necessary so I am going to talk to my doctor again. I just don’t want to live anymore so I’m going to try to make some changes.

I feel so selfish because its people that make my dissociation better. The sensation of being touched, makes me feel real. When people are talking to me, its like people are acknowledging I exist. When people say my name, I exist. I just feel so selfish because those are the healthy things I know would help and they are dependent on others. I feel I would much prefer to self harm because that also makes me feel real and I wouldn’t have to bother people to help myself. I don’t however because I don’t want to be selfish and hurt others. That’s my only reason I don’t harm myself anymore. Its for others. I just wish I could help myself without being so selfish. I just wish I could have a cuddle buddy when I’m like this, or someone I could call up and chat and someone who would know when to say my name to help

— I exist. s.a.i.a (via squidiez)

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reynoldswashburne:

femmetasticqueer:

herbertbillings:

100 Reasons (Why I’m Not Out To My Family)” pt. 2

(in which members of the lgbtq community speak out about why they’re not open about their sexuality with their families.)

poster series

Shari Heck, 2014.

coming out is not an option for everyone nor is it a requirement for embracing queer identity. some are forced to stay closeted, some choose to stay closeted. safety is more important than this act of “bravery”. concerns about your own situations and relationships matter more than coming out. it is unfair that not everybody can be out and accepted. the fear of consequences and actuality of those consequences in effect are very real. that is why i am family closeted (except my sister knows & she is back n forth between accepting me and tolerating it). don’t let anyone make you feel bad for being closeted. not everyone has the luxury of accessibility to nearby resources for their personal needs. and concerns about affordability when living on one’s one are major. when thinking about closeted queers, i hope you all do not dismiss these issues. especially if they are trans and/or poc.

Yo kids in the closet, I’m speaking the words of Laverne Cox herself: if your life or education will be endangered if you come out, choose your life. Choose your education. Come out when it is safe to do so.

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My sister noticed I had no boobs today and then she asked if I was doing bondage stuff with my boobs like adam from degrassi. And her use of the term bondage instead of binding just made me laugh. But she was all nice because adam was in degrassi and she is familiar with trans stuff