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Photo dump after not uploading for two years.
Came out as genderqueer.
Beat cancer into remission.
Moved states.
Fell in love even more with my partner.
Fell in love even more with this grand adventure.
Hoping everyone is staying safe out there.🧡
HAPPY PRIDE🏳️🌈🌈💕
I just ate one
You can lie when you name things

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Martin Van Maële (1863-1926), ‘La Revenant’, “Les Fleur Du Mal” by Charles Baudelaire, 1917
DEAD POETS SOCIETY (1989)
THE ADDAMS FAMILY
1991, dir. Barry Sonnenfeld
To be busy is the law of our being.
The Doors of Perception and Heaven & Hell – Aldous Huxley
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Sixteen lovers and one who craves - stone softness
Find myself another burning gate
A pretty face, a vague idea I can't relate
And this is get what you get for pulling pins
Out of the hole
Inside the hole you're in
It's like I'm perched on the handle bars
Of a blind man's bike
No straws to grab, just the rushing wind
On the rolling mind
Well, you were the aftermath
Of every judgment
So cold by the sweat that
You'll waste away
And you carry your enemies
But they're so familiar
I'm sick of the company
So I cull the shame
And I know you'll say how I'm a burden
Yeah, do your worst, all at once
I know what you want from me, from me
I know what you're thinking, thinking
And it's not the voice of all the others
You've only said it to yourself
I know what you want from me, from me
I know what you're thinking
(They come to feel like things we're saying to ourselves)
It's an inch from my ears again
You should be sorry
A solemn man
A better song to fix my problems
I'm tired of your questioning
You're cut down too easily
And I don't know what's good for me
I can't decide

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I've never been able to see myself as somebody more
Somebody like the other bodies on my screen I adore
And if I got a little love from you, was it just my luck?
Or do you actually believe I'm someone you could look up to?
'Cause I never really saw it in me, I don't believe
That you could see it in me either, I think I'm a copy
And see, I'm terrified that I don't really know myself well
I get too influenced and in over my head, I can't tell
What's really me or really you, the lines are always a blur
I feel this pity deep inside me, I'm self conscious, it hurts
So I keep living out my dreams of meeting people I love
But I can't tell if they think I'm somebody worthy of trust
I always dreamed about these moments
Now they're actually real
But somehow, I'm stuck in my head and I don't know how to feel
When something good comes crashing into me, it's like I can't breathe
'Cause all I think about is when that good thing finally leaves
What's it cost to make it better, better?
I'll pay whatever but I can't, I can't
You're just outside the Lovefield
I knock on wood, blow on eyelashes
Are we still good?
Okay, try again
These damn 11:11s don't seem to do anything
I wished again and again, I can't touch it, it's delicate
At this point, you're just talkin', talkin'
You'll start all over in the morning
Happy birthday, I'm so sorry (did I lead you on?)
It hurts for me to wait on you
I bet you're waiting on me too
Always almost never ever
Wish I could get it but I can't (I can't), I can't (I can't)
You're just outside the Lovefield
Every time I hang with you
Don't know what we're supposed to do
God, is this forever ever?
Cried when I left the city
Hand on my shoulder, I recoiled
Is the Lovefield really getting smaller?
I don't wanna be untouchable anymore
It'll be winter soon and I'll be Twilight pale
I'll get my license and we'll go to Florida
I'll drive the same amount
Does that sound okay to you?