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If you’re not looking for a relationship, tell the person you’re seeing.

If you’re thinking of ghosting someone, tell them.

If you can’t handle meeting up with someone after all, tell them.

If you’re terrible at responding to messages, tell people.

If you prefer talking in person to texting, tell people. 

If you’re seeing several people at the same time, tell them.

If you’re looking for sex rather than dating, tell the person you’re seeing.

but when i kiss the hollow of your collarbone, isn’t that healing. isn’t it praying when you cry my name. aren’t we building cathedrals here under blue covers, aren’t those shoulders wings, isn’t that moan the choir. aren’t these bruises the mark of the faithful. when you bend is not that the wheat.

oh let me teach you about worship. your hipbones in the dawn light make altars ring with jealousy. i know we are both cut from a cold place. have seen stones burn. have been made monster, cast out. demon-made and banished. knew no home except bloody.

It’s taken me several months of mulling it over until I felt comfortable posting this. I’m in a very tight spot. I make little to no money so saving for surgery is impossible. I’m incredibly grateful to anyone who decides to donate. Thank you and stay trippy guys.

https://www.gofundme.com/help-felix-get-top-surgery&rcid=r01-154327431481-40bc6b18e568471c&pc=ot_co_campmgmt_m

“What’s your name?” “I’ve never had one.”

Not only is this objectively the funniest line in the entire thing, but it also speaks to something deeper. Like, every bit guy who was in one scene gets a name. But not her, the ostensible star of the commercial. She exists only to feed her Hungry Guys. Her name is “Babe, we need more Totinos!”

Artist: Mario Dilitz

Basswood glued Sculptures His life-size wooden sculptures show us an empathetic view of vulnerability. The characters cower from the viewers, trying to cover their nude, androgynous bodies from their gaze. 

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