a lot of men on twitter are pissed about this photo so im putting it here for ppl to get even more pissed about
I need that shirt like I need skin
As a queer person, I feel like my entire life has been building up to this moment – the moment I met @officialqueer. Where do I send in my application to gain officialcy (that’s a word now). Also, I also need that shirt.
Fill a skull with acorns and shake it into the night, I will hear you and come.
Little is known about the origins of this practice, although there is some unfounded speculation that it is loosely derived from or perhaps inspired by ancient Aegean notions about bees’ ability to bridge the natural world with the afterlife.
me about to hit reblog on a post wherein i added an opinion that took a hot minute to type but then my conscience told me to stay in my fucking lane and to stop unless i wanna attract some negative energy and the possibility of unnecessary drama: