It Was Always You

a hundred years of getting narsty

A hundred and one years of getting narsty!

A hundred and two years of getting narsty!

and I hope all the quiet queer folks who just want to stay inside and not talk to anyone have had an amazing june doing just that! you are my people

that's what i did and it was fabulous! i ate so much food. read so many books. walked around my queer neighborhood not making eye contact with other queer folks, but observing them all the same. we're like cats. i quietly acknowledge your existence. i will not interact with you but you are family.

#i'm glad you exist please don't talk to me

Friendly reminder that this blog is pro-choice and if you don’t think everyone should have full control of their own body, then kindly unfollow me right now and go to hell

i’m not “lazy” i’m just a fragile victorian maiden. i can only handle 1-2 mildly taxing activities a day before i have to put myself down for a nap until dinner

I desperately need to go to the seaside for 6 months for my health.

also their butts are yellow even when not lit up. they’re not just all black until suddenly lighting up yellow! they always got little yellow asses!

fireflies our beloveds <3

This is one of the most adorable Pride posts I’ve ever seen

What I love about the imagery of the turtle is that it’s sending the message that they are protecting themselves by being in their shell. It’s not about deceiving straight people (like we are often told), but about the turtle’s own safety. They’ll come out when the time is right and they feel comfortable. 💕🏳️‍🌈

@mistr3ssquickly

Imagine if snowflakes were alive and moving

wild beasts