wtf is butch privilege
Being leader of the Tunnel Snakes
And I’m trying to find home, but where is that? Is it the place where I can rest my bones, or the place where you first caressed my bones or where there’s no telephones… And you ran your fingers down my spine like electric powerlines, your profile stared at the stars, silhouetted by passing cars.
i love physical touch. like not even kissing and stuff just like. sitting next to each other with our arms touching or our legs overlapping or walking next to each other with our arms brushing i love knowing im real i love existing with people i love it
work from a few months ago for Rhombie. Rhombie is a great photographer, you should check them out!