I must not buy. Buying is the purse-killer. Buying is the little-dopamine that brings total bankruptcy. I will face my wishlist. I will permit the limited time sale to pass over me and through me. And when it has expired I will turn the inner eye to see its impulses. When the mania has gone there will be nothing. Only $ will remain.
in memory of Minnie Bruce Pratt (1946-2023), remembered as a prolific author, poet, and lesbian-feminist activist. view her works here.
photography by leslie feinberg
every day I get on here and see some post going “do not make an account on ZYLPPHONE, the hot new social media! it turns out making an account gives the creators (who are nazis) instant access to your bank account and also causes your pets to explode!” and this is all very baffling to me because I cannot believe anyone is actually fucking around with new social media platforms that shit sounds exhausting. if tumblr ever gives up and goes all the way under I will simply turn into a crab and go back to the sea you will not be finding my on zylophone
L + ratio + this hole you put me in wasnt deep enough + im climbing out right now + youre running out of places to hide from me
as everyone warned
@redstarovermoundcity @socialistexan @meanmisscharles @dirhwangdaseul
The drop among Democrats is also concerning.
Hiding beneath the cloak of your own righteousness.
(For who is more righteous than the King himself?)









