couldn’t make it to the women’s march today because i’m bad at time management and having some feminine emoshuns but here we are busting it up last year. i’m there in spirit, with my “let’s take a dump on trump” sign, because i couldn’t think of anything better
today marks the five year anniversary of rob’s passing. it’s unfair that we didn’t get to have you in our lives longer, but we are extremely lucky for the memories we get to keep. i remember him like this, making me laugh when i was navigating dark times. love you, friend.
deleting a million screenshots on my phone and came across this extremely ( . )( . ) illustration a stranger on tinder sent me, unsolicited, several years ago. i never met up with him, because i happen to like my skin and being alive ¯\_(ツ)_/¯