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yeah shoutout to pleasures of the flesh

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jenny holzer

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That’s also why I will never get sucked up into a cult like I’m always doing me. It’s impossible for me to ride someone else’s vibe. I’m good over here I don’t want guidance I’ll figure it out

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it is crazy to me that every four years people go ahead and wish death on southern states…you know that queer and poc live there as well, you know we all don’t just live in urban areas, right?

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everyone says join your local mutual aid groups and build community, but uh, what do you do if a lot of them seem to have dissolved and the other ones don't have consistent recurring meetings.

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lucy dacus, please stay

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i always said i’d drop everything to go to warped tour WARPED 2025 TIX BOUGHT !!!!!

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does anyone know how to get rid of this aching hole in my chest. please say nicotine

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know its for the better know its for the better know its for the better know its for the better know its for the better know its

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so much of the horror genre is informed by the metaphor of queer/transness as monstrousness. especially emphasizing the amount of horror that depends on the audience's repulsion at seeing a human body changing into a new, other body. I Saw the TV Glow is about the horror of NOT transitioning. the horror of static. the horror of looking into yourself and being terrified of what you see. the horror of seeing who you are and choosing to do nothing about it. the horror of looking away. and by god is it terrifying.

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"never too late to be who you might have been" by sara yukiko mon | still from i saw the tv glow, "there is still time"

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& LONELINESS IS CLEANLINESS & CLEANLINESS IS GODLINESS

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glad that i made it out + sorry that it all went down like it did

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favorite hobby is listening to shitty music while failing my econ class

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i cant stop thinking about that post that says “i want it back = i pull its dead weight forward” but i can’t find it but i want it on my blog so here it is

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In your house, I long to be Room by room, patiently I'll wait for you there Like a stone I'll wait for you there Alone

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