December 2010
59 posts
queerwatch:
Two New York City men feel a tremendous responsibility to respond properly when they mysteriously receive hundreds of letters addressed to Santa Claus at their Chelsea apartment.
desperate for some romance in my life—can’t wait to see my boo soon
screamonrepeat: mourning. →
I am not sure I know when mourning is successful, or when one has fully mourned another human being. I’m certain, though, that it does not mean that one has forgotten the person, or that something else comes along to take his or her place. I don’t think it works that way. I think instead that one…
So I decided to become a midwife… I wanted to deliver a thousand babies. And as...
– Emma Goldman (via fuckyeahanarchism)
For Jessica!
(via justplainsarah)
another one of my amazing students made this →
argons asked: Your blog is really just brilliant. I think you're going to be one of my favorites.
Kiss my lips, the ones between my hips.