images from the NYC 10th annual dyke march, 2002, by samantha feder. taken from technodyke.com
fool me once shame on you fool me twice whyyy that’s so mean fool me three times ohhh my goddd
I let myself rest and now I'm daydreaming about academia and academic research and writing again
*sits down to write a smut fic* The plot of this smut fic is that Character A believes himself abandoned by God.
wait! before you go, let me give you the Cowboy's Goodbye *kisses you passionately. with tongue.*
do you think it'll all be okay?
yeah. even if it won’t i’ve got people to love in the meantime
going up to a character i enjoy and being like "i'd like to award you the highest honour i can bestow" and the honours in question are like. bad at sex. undiagnosable mental anguish. loser's temperament. actual body horror shit. nicotine addiction.
don’t try this at home
Bloody Sunday March for Justice 2024
Derry, Northern Ireland
moobies & queer ships & earnest text posts, you know the drill || ADULT ADULT I AM AN ADULT
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