“There are very few things I love more than being tattooed.”
Sometimes you find yourself navigating the dreaded territory of a long distance relationship.
“I’ve been thinking a ton lately about internalized ableism and homophobia.”
“I guess there just aren’t enough hours on the bus.”
“Usually the artist is in charge of the perspective, they’re in charge of the way in which we are seen. I wanted it to be a connecting experience, where we kind of give and take and share that experience together.”
“The deadline’s today??”
“Everything but my anxiety seems to hit an all-time low during the winter.”
“She/Her is fine, They/Them is great, and my name is best.”
“Happy New Year, tender queers…”
“People say all kinds of things to hurt each other…”
The Holigays are here, and hot dang! The feelings are too!
I know this will come as a shock, but I don’t do well with emotional conflict.
“I can’t be reduced. I’ve come to find resilience sexy.”
“The thing people tend to gloss over when talking about survival is how hard life can be to get back to once you’ve done the surviving.”
“Despite being a champion in the art of actual survival, I’ve become a wildly imaginative and catastrophic thinker.”
“I have managed to become completely convinced that I will never be a real adult.”
“I’m a lot more than some sad girl who grew up in a sad place.”
“For me, there’s pretty much always been a clear line between sexual intimacy and emotional intimacy.”
“Now that I’m a grown-up (sike!), I find myself capable of doing just about anything! … Anything, of course, except asking for help when I’m going through a thing or something is hard for me.”
“But tomorrow, I turn thirty! A near-twenty years beyond ever expected!”