hello

literally i learned that hunger is a symptom of adopting bad behavior i bit my tongue last night woke up with blood on my pillow i woke up thirsty words make less sense to me these days faces look flat and unfamiliar do you wanna rest forever? underwater, it gets better when i get better, i'll treat you like i used to i'll do the things you want me to sometimes i feel like i’m a seahorse sometimes i think that i’m a horseshoe crab i don't have anything in common with myself except that i came from the sea, like everyone else did it is so unfamiliar now everything is so unfamiliar now. or whatever

lesben is auch ein verb. und dafür stehe ich mit meinem namen

lesben und lesben lassen wie meine omer immer sagt

they need to invent a lesbian sex that happens to me

let's start small actually: they need to invent a lesbian kissing that happens to me

or maybe even smaller? just a lesbian handholding? lesbian eye contact?

Sarah Dreher is a fantastic LGBT writer, and yet there only seems to be one tagged post of her on tumblr. Solitaire and Brahms has to be up there with my favourite books of all-time. I’ve just read the first in her Stoner McTavish series, also awesome.

eine meiner lieblings sachen an der deutschen sprache ist der fakt dass wespe und lesbe sich reimen, weil meine wohnung als lesbennest zu betiteln wird mich halt niemals nicht zum lachen bringen