“You’re asking me what I want for breakfast and I’m telling you about how when the worst thing happened, I didn’t even cry. You’re handing me a receipt from the laundromat down the street and I’m passing you a bundle of letters that I wrote to God when I was fourteen and scared. You’re passing me the milk after you drip it into your coffee and I’m half laughing about my psychiatrist’s office and how there’s actually a couch and it’s made of blue tweed. You’re trying to do the normal things and I am throwing up dull pieces of truth onto our kitchen table. I can’t lie anymore. These are the things I’ve done and they’re mostly sad. These are the places I’ve been and they’re mostly awful. This life has woven itself into the notches of my spine and I hear it creak every time I stand.”
— Fortesa Latifi
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look at you, you're gorgeous💥
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south downs cottage garden. magical ✨
(For the twtr follower milestone event, idea from @/lovelycrowley and @unuora 😇🐍)
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DONT WATCH GOMENS 2 IT RUINED MY LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Mary Harron’s ‘American Psycho’
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Fleabag (2016-2019)
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Alpine lotus leaf flower
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Robina Asti (deceased)
Gender: Transgender woman
Sexuality: N/A
DOB: 7 April 1921
RIP: 12 March 2021
Ethnicity: White - American
Occupation: Flight instructor, activist, veteran, makeup artist
Note: Her advocacy changed government rules to allow transgender people to receive Social Security survivor benefits. In July 2020, Asti was awarded two Guinness World Records for being the oldest active pilot and active flight instructor.
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A C H I L L E S, it reads. And beside it, P A T R O C L U S.
I found myself grinning until my cheeks hurt, my scalp prickling till I thought it might lift off my head. My tongue ran away from me, giddy with freedom. This, and this, and this, I said to him. I did not have to fear that I spoke too much. I did not have to worry that I was too slender, or too slow. This and this and this! I taught him how to skip stones, and he taught me how to carve wood. I could feel every nerve in my body, every brush of air against my skin.
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