corvera

actually i spoke to god and they said “well, why wouldn’t i support trans people? do you think i am upset that you learned to define yourself? no, my child, gladly will i share the divine act of creation with you. surely you understand that i urged you to love thy neighbor- especially those you don’t understand.” soooooooo

yes the horrors are unimaginable and the world is cruel but you have to keep living. the fact that you are breathing and thinking and existing is such a powerful act of defiance and you cannot let something so, so simple as death take the complexity of life from you. the fact that you are, despite it all, still you, means you have faith in yourself. that you love yourself. that you want to be alive. you have to keep living because your life is similar to a dandelion growing through the sidewalk - you are the most resilient, beautiful thing and you have roots stronger and longer than you can comprehend. you just have to keep living, okay? death is not a choice.

when defiance, ohio said “you know it scares the hell out of me when my friends think they have no one to lean on.” and when bears in trees said “and my good friend, its okay to be upset.” and when modern baseball said “‘you wanna join me for dinner?’ man i got so much to do! but never once did i expect it not to tear me in two.” and when kimya dawson said “call me up before you’re dead, we can make some plans instead. send me an IM, i’ll be your friend.” and when the mountain goats said “come on in, we havent slept for weeks. drink some of this, it’ll put color in your cheeks.”

seeing a post that reminds you of someone who isn’t your friend anymore is so strange. i don’t know you anymore. you don’t know i finally bleached my hair. i don’t know if you ever moved out of your hometown. you don’t know my favorite song (only that it changes every week). i don’t know if that petty drama you ranted on and on about was ever resolved. we aren’t friends anymore and i don’t remember your smile and you don’t remember the sound of my voice but i keep finding strands of your hair tangled around my heart and god damn, its getting hard to live like this.

GIRL! you’re not getting prophetic visions you’re just having another health complication .

[guy who made characters] wowee these characters are so cool…. i wish there was more content of them :(

you think youve seen it all and then someone tells you you’re being transphobic for having “neopronouns” (el/ella) in your bio. god forbid a girl is spanish i guess ?

yes the world is cruel and sharp but so are raspberry bushes and bouquets of roses and thunderstorms and sidewalks and broken necklaces yet we find beauty in all of those, despite the large warning signs. we see threatening and dangerous things and we find the pleasure and fun in it. there is a reason roller coasters and skydiving and horror movies exist and what im saying is that you have to keep going because you havent found the raspberries yet, you haven’t seen the roses, you haven’t felt the boom of thunder in your bones and you haven’t walked on the pavement barefoot.

my gender is the way tools in minecraft shake when you use them for the first time