as if men had a monopoly on murder

Today, I thought to myself, “Man, Princess Leia would look GREAT in Valentino’s Fall 2015 space collection.”

What’s it going to do, really?

made my biggest, brightest and most floral fuck ever. 

This picture i took of hector while i was drunk last night looks like a damn renaissance painting

I did not kill Captain Flint. I unmade him. The man you know could never let go of his war. For if he were to exclude it from himself, he would not be able to understand himself. So I had to return him to an earlier state of being. One in which he could function without the war. Without the violence. Without us. Captain Flint was born out of great tragedy. I found a way to reach into the past… and undo it. There is a place near Savannah where men unjustly imprisoned in England are sent in secret… Thomas Hamilton was there.

One of Ivanka Trumps neighbors pulled out her fur and poured some wine to watch the protesters in front of Ivankas house.

Badlands (1973) Director: Terrence Malick DP: Tak Fujimoto

for Anon and char7 (¬‿¬) 

please reblog this post if you’ve got trans followers. stay safe.