What if I can leave the past on the shore?
“LOVE IS REAL!”
“I kinda want to try one of those chicken sandwiches…”
When every piece of clothing you own is made for winter.
I’m someone whose Star Wars obsession was peaking around about the same time I discovered I was into girls, so these two things are deeply connected for me. But I still never thought I’d be proclaiming any incarnation of Vader a queer lady icon. And yet.
Time to examine the habit of self-judgement and move on.
“I love scarf weather.”
“I wanna be seen as who I am: A NON-BINARY QUEER FUCK BOY WITH POOR IMPULSE CONTROL.”
“I’m so tired of stark white classic movies being attributed to queer and feminist culture…”
“In this vacuum, depression increases the gravity by a factor of A Lot.”
I live an independent life at the cost of ignoring the baggage that comes with it.
“Can I even feel feelings anymore?!”
It’s sweet and funny and poignant and absolutely an antidote to the cynicism and over-curation of social media these days.
“I had no idea how much drinking masked my anxiety until penicillin.”
Your favorite music store gal pals/secret fight club are returning!
“Don’t ever fall for a straight woman.”
My mom is glad that after SO MANY YEARS I’m finally appreciating what she’d been trying to teach me my entire childhood.
Contemplating the ownership of pain.
“Eat my corporate rainbows!”