palm reading might be superstition, but hands can be the windows into someone’s life in so many other ways. calluses, scrapes, scratches, scars; they can convey a whole life in just a cursory glance. bumps and dimples in your fingers from holding a pencil or a phone or a paintbrush. stained fingertips, closely-bit nails- a glimpse into the day of a stranger. there’s a reason holding hands is so intimate.
happy pride month to everyone who’s still unsure about their identity. you belong in the queer community too, and there will always be a space for you if you want it ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜
happy valentines day to all the people missing their lovers. all the single folks. all the aro and ace people that feel alienated by the holiday. anyone that hates this shit. that’s righteous.
my REAL love language is infodumping. i could discuss splatoon lore or cryptocurrency or the intricacies of how a type of medication directly affects the body for hours and hours and i need me a bitch who will listen
i’ve literally never been happier than i am right now
sometimes i ache with the longing i have for you.
all the love i’ve bottled up inside for years and years, all the ways i know you,
i could walk all the way to your house and survive off nothing but the memories of our late nights spent together dreaming of the future like kids do.
and i would, love, if only for the possibility that when i got there i could knock on your door and fall into your arms
to anyone who’s having a tough time this holiday season i offer you my support.
whether it’s because your family doesn’t understand or accept you, you’re going through illness or money troubles, you’re really stressed out, or any other reason- it’s ok if it doesn’t feel as magical and special as society portrays it.
you deserve time to relax, rest, and celebrate, but if that isn’t right now, that’s okay, too.
it’s ok to not have everything figured out yet. it’s ok if you’re still trying to deal with mental illness, or finding a therapist who you click with, or figuring out what combination of meds help you manage your day-to-day life. it’s alright to be stuck in between, and i am so proud of you for keeping on going even though it’s hard.
anyone else get thru a social situation and then immediately after leaving you’re like “god i was SO NORMAL!! thank FUCK!!!” or is that just me
friendly reminder that it’s totally ok to be confused about your identity! if you don’t fit into a box, or if you’re trying to figure yourself out still, or if you’ve just settled into the uncertainty: you’re gonna be ok.
Why boy and non-banana so cute huh? A little gay, yk. Why are you so cute for? To be loved and cherished by another man? Or non-binanary? /hj
yeah exactly this is what i’ve been saying!!
i love people in nonmonogamous/nontraditional relationships
-queer platonic partners who are a throuple and just watch movies and give each other emotional support and forehead kisses
-two guys who are married to each other and also both dating another guy who they invite over for dinner sometimes
-a lesbian and her bi gf who she loves to cook dinner for while she vents about how she’s missing her boyfriend because he’s out of town
-two people who can’t really describe their gender or what their relationship is in “normal” terms but they’ve been friends their whole lives and they helped each other explore their gender and they live together and they’re life partners and they kiss sometimes
life is complex and messy and if words aren’t enough to describe your relationship then that’s awesome and i love you!
i’m sick of writing papers and completing assignments. can’t a man just fall asleep in another man’s lap for once
i love you so much. your strange formalities, your soft fluffy hair, the way you look at me
