I understood myself only after I destroyed myself.
And only in the process of fixing myself, did I know who I really was.
Man. My life is totally fucked. No point.
"Making peace with losing followers: a tumblr story"
If you’re in Chicago tomorrow and Sunday you should definitely come check out the Renegade Craft Fair where I will be working selling hand made jewelry by Bitter Betty Goods (bitterbettygoods.tumblr.com). Come support queer feminist art and also come day hi!
I’M A MESS WHO LET ME ADULT
Soon there will be people on the internet that won’t understand this picture.
OLD PEOPLE TAKE OVER TUMBLR 2K14
WE SHALL DO TO TUMBLR AS OUR PARENTS DID TO FACEBOOK
GPOY for LIFE
I’m unhappy Maurice!
I’d marry him all over again.