Well I wrote a huge rant but then tumblr died so there’s that.
But here are the essentials:
I’m having a mental breakdown
I need to drop my speech comm class because it’s awful and so is my grade.
My parents are disappointed in me and think I’m a fuck up who wastes their money.
School is almost impossible to care about.
Life is suffering and pain, so it’s almost impossible to care about that stupid fucking class.
Despite all of it I’ll keep going through the motions and no matter how hard I try I will keep disappointing everyone around me.
i literally dont talk to anyone unless they talk to me first
"Michael is a deep well. He doesn’t have his shtick. He’s willing to make himself look like an idiot to get where he wants to go. It’s like painting the most beautiful landscape, then taking a cloth and wiping all that beauty away to start again. To be willing to throw all that good work out of the window. He’s not vain. He’s not precious. He’s the boxer and I’m the trainer in that light. And every fight will be different."
so I am designing a tattoo in honor of Brian and my experience the past 3 months. These are a couple designs I have come up with so far. Thoughts?
These are just some of the many ways members of the LGBT community identify themselves in a beautiful photo series from San Francisco-based photographer Sarah Deragon.
Deragon’s “The Identity Project” has taken her around the country as she “seeks to explore the labels we choose to identify with when defining our gender and sexuality.” Her portraits show the amazing diversity and vibance of a queer community that for too long has been defined by outsiders.