March 2011
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At the end of the night, it’s not the person you’re in love with (in my mind, this rarely exists.), it’s the idea of love. The mass that you fall asleep to and wake up to in the next. It’s the warmth, the presence, the touch. Tell me that I am not a hopeless case, that regardless of how bitter you are, how content you may feel, that we are all going through this. So that...
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Fuck Yeah FTMs of Color: Transitioning and being... →
fuckyeahftmsofcolor:
Submitted by Ming:
This is my response after watching a video (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VaMc0_hzDrs&feature=related) made by a very handsome as well as charismatic man, who filmed his physical transition from closer-to-female to closer-to-male. Looking at his fresh haircut and…
the legendary patrick kelly.
thegang:
While searching for an apartment in Oakland a couple of weeks ago ( a tiresome search which included viewing 30 places in 4 days), we stumbled upon an apartment that was…how can i say this…pretty shitty. beaten up carpet, old fixtures, dusty - you get the idea. As the realtor asked us if the place met our needs, we politely said ‘no’ and she escorted us out. Before i walked out...
Without homosexuals, there would be no Hollywood, no theatre, no Arts.
– Elizabeth Taylor (via prunelle)
I am weary of personal worrying,
in love with the art of madness.
– Rumi (via mohandasgandhi)
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