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Posted 2 weeks ago

mother

“son u have broken my heart but i have to part with u, i will no longer provide 4 u. I want all ur things out of the house by the end of the week. I dont love u any more u make it hard to do so. your (broken) car is not getting fixed and ur dad can worry about getting u around. I just want u out of my life i am no longer ur mother”

…. good by linda ward formally my mother :’(

Posted 3 weeks ago
heyy sup??
mrdude88 asked

lol hi???

whats supp is im going crazy running around for prom getting stuff ready

Posted 4 weeks ago
so i saw you on lgbtkids ha. and that you went to dayglow, so you must live in the dallas area!
emphaticreas0ning asked

actally im from San Antonio :)

Posted 4 weeks ago

u poem from my bf

THIS FOR YOU AND ONLY FOR YOU: I’m standing between choice and desire, Where do I make my move? I can’t help but to feel inspired, By the one I love, who’s my desire…I want to hold him forever, Without feeling that I’m so wrong in doing so, Without ever feeling that I’d lose everyone, If only they knew, and I would lose them all. Where do I stand now, between family and desire, Hoping that one day someone would understand, Accept me for who I am, And accept the one I love…But, no, no one understands, How much I love him, How confused I am you may say, But I’m rather fused with love and desire. Oh, how much I love you Calvin, That it would mean nothing to me, What people would think, What people would say, What people would do, If they all found out, That I said I do. Oh, where do I stand?! Between choice and desire! Between accepting who I am, And accepting its consequences, Between a judge and a podium, Between the one I love, who’s my desire!

Posted 1 month ago

my bf

here is a poem to me from my bf :)

For you, only for you:
I wasn’t looking for you, yet I found you,
it couldn’t have been more perfect,
the time, in which I found you…

I don’t understand, but what I know is,
I love you, I love you with all my heart,
and yet I don’t understand why…

It’s not a usual or a “normal” situation,
but it’s like no other interpretation,
love is love, you are you…
I am I…

I can’t help but to think of you all the time,
when I sleep, when I wake, and between time,
you are all that’s on my mind…

I hope this will last,
I hope that we will last,
I hope I will not become your past.

If I’m moving fast, tell me to blast,
and I will be gone, gone as quick as I found you,
gone as the wind, gone as gone will be.

Oh, my words intertwine,
because I know not how to express what I feel,
But for now, I will keep you at heart,
And, oh, do you hear that? It sounds like heaven’s harps…

Posted 1 month ago
Posted 2 months ago
thisawfullybigadventure:

Now, arguably, sometimes lunch is pretty gay.

thisawfullybigadventure:

Now, arguably, sometimes lunch is pretty gay.

(Source: licknewis)

Posted 2 months ago
Posted 2 months ago

knowhomo:

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