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oh the poetry of punks and their patches. this one is for the band that got me through 9th grade, this one’s is a matching one i didn’t realize the first boy i loved kept on his vest when we didn’t talk for years, this is a piece of lace i found on the ground, this is the backside of one of the first ones i made, this one my brother made me, this is a precious memory, this is a shared commitment, this is my heart on my sleeve. this is my soul that i wear around this is a tapestry of the ppl i’ve loved.

Girl whose most frequent mistake is inaction voice: wow I keep making mistakes I better not do anything

apparently youre supposed to perform. they love it when you perform. but it has to be authentic. they hate it when it's not authentic. but you have to perform.

severely deficient in whatever vitamin makes u a person

brought nothing to the gun fight. whatever man

they should invent a body that feels normal to be inside of

it’s me from my blog

saying "question mark?" and "however comma," out loud are game changers. punctuation on the go. and it's always the funniest thing that anyone around you has ever heard

i've survived far worse. i've also died to far less though so who knows

you've met me at a very "yeah i'm trying to work on that" time in my life

sorry babe ,i'm trying my damndest and i love u endlessly and that's all i got okay

this sucks im going to kill (remembers suicide jokes are bad for my mental health) the president of the United States. (end statement)

I’m a lover by nature except for when I’m a wretched hater cunt bitch which I also am by nature

It's fun being queer and weird and unconventional until you remember you live in a society

come over and form a strange connection wth me