Rebel Without a Clause

oh if you meant sexually then yes

"You were in my dreams last night" yeah our souls have been clawing through our chests to get to each other since we met but I'm glad you noticed

image id: man is using a holy honey spoon to drizzle god juice on a little snail in a jam jar. the snail has a leaf

Times like these I remember that Malcolm X quote about healing and how it requires acknowledging the knife is there. Things like "this isn't who we are" and "this is un-American" and "what are we? [insert another country]??" reveal a deep seated denial of American history and state-sponsored domestic terror that I'm just not gonna entertain anymore from leftists over the age of twenty.

sometimes your distress does indicate you should stop and respect your limitations. at other times it's more of a baby aquatic mammal being introduced to water for the first time thing. Too bad the difference is so hard to tell.

This is getting a lot of notes again and is reminding me that I should try to get out for more walks in the nice autumn weather