happy birthday, gilbert baker. (june 2, 1951 — march 31, 2017)

"Let the Gweilo play. He has nothing left to lose."

is anybody gonna pet the gentle freak…….the gentle freak is gonna grow sad and anxious if nobody pets it……is nobody gonna pet the freak……nobody?…..nobody pet the gentle freak?…..

I’m gonna kill (remembers suicide jokes are bad for my mental health) someone else (remembers murder is bad) on accident (realizes it’s not an accident if I say I’m gonna do it) and I know because I’m from the future (remembers lying is bad) no I’m not (feels guilty) I’m so so sorry (remembers actions speak louder than words) (does a backflip)

needless to say they are hopelessly dependent on the ingot

nobody "gets hard" you are doing all that for attention