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Born and Raised in Gainesville, FL.
Currently living in Golden, CO.
FTM on T, non-op. Lover eternal. Poet, musician, cunning linguist, master debater, teacher, student.
This blog is full of Harry Potter, queer anarcho-feminism, body mods, spirituality, dope shit, boarding, beauitful places, beauitful people, Manspiration, beardenvy, cats, pokemon, yours truly, and whatever else I deem funny or interesting.
Ask me things, tell me things, I'm not easily offended or bothered, so let your curiosity get the best of you, babe.
Respecting a survivor’s sense of self is really the biggest thing- and as always, Support and Affirm Worth.
I hope you guys are having a fabulous Wednesday, and as always, take care of yourselves <3
Please, please read, comprehend, and never forget this. It could drastically change how a survivor lives the rest of their life after an attack. It could also be the line between being an asshole and a true support system for someone.
(via themamafox)
Honey and the Moon - Joseph Arthur
Don’t know why I’m still afraid
If you weren’t real I would make you up now
I wish that I could follow through
I know that your love is true
And deep
As the sea
But right now
Everything you want is wrong,
And right now
All your dreams are waking up,
And right now
I wish I could follow you
To the shores
Of freedom,
Where no one lives.
Remember when we first met
And everything was still a bet
In love’s game
You would call; I’d call you back
And then I’d leave
A message
On your answering machine
But right now
Everything is turning blue,
And right now
The sun is trying to kill the moon,
And right now
I wish I could follow you
To the shores
Of freedom,
Where no one lives
Freedom
Run away tonight
Freedom, freedom
Run away
Run away tonight
We’re made out of blood and rust
Looking for someone to trust
Without
A fight
I think that you came too soon
You’re the honey and the moon
That lights
Up my night
But right now
Everything you want is wrong,
And right now
All your dreams are waking up,
And right now
I wish that I could follow you
To the shores
Of freedom
Where no one lives
Freedom
Run away tonight
Freedom freedom
Run away
Run away tonight
We got too much time to kill
Like pigeons on my windowsill
We hang around
Ever since I’ve been with you
You hold me up
All the time I’ve falling down
But right now
Everything is turning blue,
And right now
The sun is trying to kill the moon,
And right now
I wish I could follow you
To the shores
Of freedom
Where no one lives
the nominees are
- leonardo dicaprio
- leonardo dicaprio
- leonardo dicaprio
- leonardo dicaprio
- leonardo dicaprio
and the winner is *opens envelope*
- adele
I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited
(Source: darrynek, via masculinetoast)
its sad how its more socially acceptable to hate your body than to love it
this text post hit me like a train
(via withthelostboys)
“One of the best things you can do for yourself is become acutely aware of your energy and how you manage and care for it.”
Indigo Williams (via soul-confit)(Source: thestufflifeismadeof, via ceewitt)


