Alt. punk. Alt. media. Truth.
There needs to be a code word or something that means “my brain is fighting me every step of the way today and I feel like I’m going to vibrate out of my skin, so I need you to forgive everything and go slowly and speak softly and lower your expectations.” And then we could all just be like, “I know I said we could go to a movie tonight but… tangerines.” And the other person would nod and squeeze your elbow or rub your head and you wouldn’t feel like a failure.
(Source: mr-lindsey, via icedoutyouth)
So my mom decided to not leave the room while I was getting a physical and she now knows that I occasionally drink alcohol and have anxiety attacks. Things she didn’t need to know. Great.
Today I
-got new (used) books
-founds 20 bucks on the ground (hooray!!!)
-did some yard work
-am going to get a physical for work
-am going to update my calendar.
Today I am productive!
Rally for Trans Equality and Economic Justice
Additional Blade Coverage Here
(via shejustlikesto-fight)
I kiss boys and then two weeks later I tell them I don’t want to date them. wtf is my problem dude?
Moonassi, ‘I always go back to me’, 29.5 x 42cm, Marker and pen on the paper, 2010
(via andrewjasonjihad)
You start complimenting me = I start curling up in a ball and sobbing. I’ve got issues dude.

