The Lady Misandry

I love being friends with prostitutes and transsexuals and artists and drug dealers and perverts and queers

​this worked last night lets go for round two

I really need some good luck rn

I’m reblogging for the good luck of seeing a baby goat @leonardslee

my dad is very intensely involved a battle with his city’s public administration over a playground they have tried to forcibly remove like five times in the past 20 years and DID remove once in like 2005 but then had to rebuild because my dad was such a pain in their asses and came through with undeniable receipts of the zoning plan from the 60s/the historic/cultural value of the urban planning…. like there’s a woman in the city office who is his arch nemesis. he is literally the daredevil of urban planning

everyone in the tags needs to stop saying they want to fuck my dad.

There is no amount of money, oil, or gold that is worth more than having bees, trees, and clean water.

my wound salt that I keep beside my bed

functionally suicidal character saying “I would die for you” to their significant other and its like. I get the sentiment, honey, but if a hot dog vendor told me he’d sell hot dogs for me, I wouldn’t feel very moved now would I