my ass is a dumptruck

so uhhhhh I guess I'm getting back into the "tranny making weird electronic music" cliche

"All art is a kind of confession, more or less oblique. All artists, if they are to survive, are forced, at last, to tell the whole story, to vomit the anguish up. All of it, the literal and the fanciful." — James Baldwin, James Baldwin Collected Essays Library Of America (1998)

what do you mean “use your words”?? what about “🥺🥺” did you not understand

someone send me $50 for being pretty thanks

femme that won’t stfu x butch that listens to every word

just saw about 9 or so small bugs align themselves into a rudimentary sigil which then opened a smouldering portal through which a single half eaten plum emerged. and they feasted on it

actually i’ve done a lot of work on myself since we last spoke and i wanted to tell you to go fuck yourself and that i hope you die