Rhiannon rings like a bell through the night and wouldn’t you love to love her?
Colored pencils on paper 21/29 cm
I need feminism because “Who hired a stripper” shouldn’t be the first thing said to me when I walk into a welding
following back tons ♡
tumblr was the last shred i had of you. you pushed me so far away. and now i have nothing left. i miss lying there on your couch, your stupid dog snotty, and wheezing laying on the floor next to us. listening to pink floyd. half stoned. god danm
my aunt was coloring my hair a few days ago. her mother and my mother (her sister) were blaming the coloring of the dogs hair on her. she looked at me and said “do you know why they blame it on me” i replied. “no but you seam to get the blunt of everything” she said back chuckling “because i dont give a shit. they know they can put there crap on me and not have me give a danm”
the most comforting thing any one has ever said to be. i realized that i am only a much younger version of my aunt, my godmother
Photograph by Ryan McGinley for Edun Spring 2012 Ad Campaign
going to that place you know you shouldnt. slipping so slow. and youve lost everyone and everything. so you might as well go.
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