Poor lil' pup

give it enough time, and all the freaks'll get normal.

baby isn't impressed.

I know it's midnight and that I should live in the moment and live for the present, but I cannot wait for Queer Rock Camp and summertime, and trying to be a little more carefree.

gina and i went out in public, to sit.

i am 100% more likely to fall asleep wearing my sweater when I am going to bed alone.



and I do it on purpose, too.

i am homesick.

EVERY SINGLE THING IN MY LIFE IS PERFECT AND AMAZING.

packing to move away

letters from ex-lovers
unfinished tarot deck
wooden dollars for the grocery outlet
a million OFS passes
newspaper clipping of Ollie and me, age 9
beautiful scraps of paper
a sea of tampons and pennies


I can't organize a single thing

early birthday