senna ; she/her ; literally the messiest blog, but i have fun with it!!!changed my blog theme for the 50000th time in two weeks. we are NOT having fun with it.
While standing in line trying to get some food in the southern Gaza Strip, he yelled at the journalist Fakri Ibrahim, saying: 'Send this picture to Israel and the world.'
love every trans woman before it's too late, except for this one. show solidarity for transfemmes, except for this one. always have your sisters' backs, except for this one. protect trans women even the ones you don't like, except for this one. support weird and offputting girls, except for this one. don't trust callouts of transfems, except for this one. love trans women, except for this one
‘im a girl’ ’im a boy’ okay well ive got boulders on my shoulders collarbones begin to crack there is very little left of me and it’s never coming back
thinking abt when someone rests their head on your shoulder and suddenly you're barely breathing because you don't want to disrupt their comfort by moving. will never get over how there can be so much love held in silent gestures.
i'm seeing a lot of new ppl join tumblr who aren't making any spontaneous semi pathetic, oversharing personal textposts whatsoever and i just want to say you're doing it all wrong... this is not like instagram like meant to be some shiny highlight reel used to make u look good its supposed to be an incriminatingly revealing dark intimate look into your life & inner psyche while simultaneously no one knows who u are or gives a fuck... anyway hope this helps some of u get on the right track