I'll title this later.
Hey. This is my blog. I post whatever shit I like, so it's only mostly safe for work. I live in NY, NY & do things like sleep, take classes, sit on the internet, & yell about queer things. I'm totally down to talk, so feel free to ask things & send messages. For more, scroll through, or read the about me page. My name's Owen, by the way.
Go look in any glass and say,
What moral is in being fairH. Winthrop Peirce, from The day dream, by Alfred, Lord Tennyson, illustrated under the supervision of George T. Andrew. New york, circa 1885.
(Source: archive.org)
JÄGER BOMBS? MORE LIKE JÄGER BLANKETS, AM I RIGHT? I CAN’T EVEN FEEL MY FACE RIGHT NOW I’M SO COMFORTABLE. WHERE’S MY PHONE? I HAVE TO CALL TARA AND TELL HER HOW DRUNK I AM.
Warning:
For all the assholes & part-time assholes:
Racism, sexism, heterosexism / homophobia, cissexism / transphobia, classism, religism, ageism, and all other kinds of prejudice will not be tolerated.
Also, if you try to tell me how something is in a situation where you hold the privilege & I don't, you can go fuck yourself.
