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Clients’ names and personal information have been omitted to retain their privacy.

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(we had an open-ended final project in my LGBT studies class and I, fool that I am, decided to do a whole ass comic)

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Do you want to see the oats I have in my pocket? Let me show you-

(oats blow away in the wind)

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i got a little notebook calendar and lately i’ve been drawing little plant guys to record how i was vibing each day lmao. here are some of the guys!

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Lol, here's a fun one: if you had been born in the medieval era and without access to modern medicine, how long would you have lived? If I managed to survive being born (unlikely) I would have died at age 22 from appendicitis :) hbu?

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Squishu Puppy

Ko-fi / Instagram

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I love you. I want us all to eat well. 🍳 🍲

Whisper of the Heart (1995) Castle in the Sky (1986) Princess Mononoke (1997) My Neighbor Totoro (1988) The Secret World of Arrietty (2010) Kiki’s Delivery Service (1989) Ponyo on the Cliff by the Sea (2008) Howl’s Moving Castle (2004) When Marnie Was There (2014)

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lol thinking having women or lgbts in congress or the senate will do shit for working class women and lgbt people is the trickle down economics of human rights

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Some Queenie fo today

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i think about what a kind sibling nanika is and i cry

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“I had a room to myself as a kid, but my mother was always quick to point out that it wasn’t my room, it was her room and I was merely permitted to occupy it. Her point, of course, was that my parents had earned everything and I was merely borrowing the space, and while this is technically true I cannot help but marvel at the singular damage of this dark idea: That my existence as a child was a kind of debt and nothing, no matter how small, was mine. That no space was truly private; anything of mine could be forfeited at someone else’s whim.”  ― Carmen Maria Machado, In the Dream House