when you fake sick and everyones like “yeah you look really terrible”
when i’m saying bye to my queer friend
Gotta go fast.
This says a lot about people.it felt like i knew you…, 2012 - ongoingI ride the NYC subway trains, usually in the evening when the seats are full. I focus on the shape of the space between the person sitting next to me and myself. I attempt to mentally and emotionally re-sculpt that space. In my mind, I reshape it- from the stiff and guarded space between strangers to the soft and yielding space between friends. I direct all my energy to this space between us. When the space palpably changes, and I completely feel like the stranger sitting next to me is my friend, I rest my head on that person’s shoulder…
why is that frog lower body on swole and why that fish getting tea bagged, this pic is too wild