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fix your hearts or die. bating, hockey and baseball, gay shit. NSFW. BW: SEAbatebro
The white noise of a whirring CPAP machine
what’s this country’s national anthem ?
a debilitating findom addiction is still less humiliating than listening to tate mcrae
trying to read emails and slack after spending a weekend masturbating with hot guys
so excited to see my friends and play with our penises all weekend long
my last brain cell at the office knowing I’m going on vacation tomorrow:
pumped from gym gonna masturbate
god has forsaken many places, but alcoholics can find nirvana in Wisconsin
Wait what
‘Image of a shirtless man sticking out his tongue and carrying bottles of alcohol.’ Castro Street, San Francisco 1979 Photography by Crawford Wayne Barton Courtesy the GLBT Historical Society San Francisco
I’m cackling, Emily Wilson you will always be famous!!
There is a lot to say about the Nolan Odyssey movie. But one point that I think has not been emphasized enough is: this is a film about living in LA, as Nolan, my erstwhile British compatriot and age mate, has done for years. I gather it’s a strange place.
90 degrees in my apartment, feeling feral, of course I need to edge
Fragment, c. 2010s by Marco Mazzoni (Italy, b.1982). Colored pencil, white gel pen on toned kraft paper | 50 x 40 cm. #art #painting #artist #BlueSkyArt
The saxophone coming in on Your Whisper… oh Andrew Sa, I will be sending you my therapy bills
Joey Jay is perhaps the most exquisite standard bearer for what I would call Standard North American Fagcent