Love How When I Get A New Interest, I’m Like “oh God It’s Happening Again” And I’m Stuck Like

Thinking about in trousers again. GOD the soundtrack goes SO HARD

Relax! This Book is Just a Phase You're Going Through: Gay Comics from Christopher Street, by Charles Ortleb and Richard Fiala, 1978.

imagine talking shit about me and I’m just in my room like

She might have a limp? Or she might have ache, or polio or something?

fyi things like insulin, hearing aids, wheelchairs, glasses costing money at all is a form of structural ableism

meeee

the five homoerotic love languages:

- intimate stabbing

- outright obsession

- confused pining

- "no one knows me like you do"

- lifelong promises that always sound suspiciously like wedding vows