December 2011
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Dance, when you’re broken open. Dance, if you’ve torn the bandage off. Dance in...
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People don’t fall in love with genitals, they fall in love with your soul.
– Janet, “Me, My Sex and I”. (via fuckyeahgenderstudies)
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about the rick perry shit:
me: this whole thing just SMELLS of soliciting gay sex in an airport bathroom
HALF A YEAR FROM NOW I'M CALLING IT
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About my brain
I’ve never been interested in drug use because I’m mentally ill, and that is like being randomly dosed with hallucinogens, speed or downers without any warning and with no regard to whether the timing is convenient or not. As it turns out, some studies now suggest that acid use might have helped me, but that train has sailed.
I’m possibly in a downward spike right now, and found...
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Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.
– Josephine Hart (via subconciousevolution, mols)
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Doing some defriends
Until the rape!Skars photos from Straw Dogs stop circulating. Sorry. He’s a hot guy, but I can’t put aside the context of his character raping a 90 pound woman. I’m a survivor and the photos and some of the commentary are giving me panic attacks.
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The Media Blackout of the National Defense... →