Zeffiroh - Pieces

Where all the buses are loaded and the streets groan

reconciliations with anatomy and defects carried under invisible serum-paper (2021), Jim Lee // neil banging out the tunes (2006)

anyway ive had right enough of prince fuckingham palace going pumpkin here’s an absurdist pretentious edit of the unseen reality of neil’s life behind the jazz & the glitter. what makes a man bang out the tunes? pain

Happy neil banging out the tunes day.

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Ryujin

because i followed this course instead of my university

i managed a good job. hehe.

my minion hab made these flags for the goats.

I guess the revolution isnt happening after all. I wont lie, we (my goat wife & i) were looking forward to this. Especially her. I dont much care for technicalities. To me, we are as married as 2 goats can be. But as fate would have it, same sex marriage isnt yet legal in my country. Neither is adoption by same sex couples. But with the anger of the people, she thought #theysilencedyou could snowball into a real movement. That we might be able to wed one day, as other goats do.

You see, we become complicit in our anger. Caught up in the mundane intricacies of life, she in her job & I in mine. We forget how much has been taken from us. How much is being kept from us still. Our anger has to take a backseat for us 2 live our lives as normal goats.

But when something happens, no matter how small, to remind us of what we're missing, the anger wakes up again, like it did because of CW's censorship & queerbaiting. And in that anger is a spark that goats like me & my wife will cling to. Maybe the spark will light a fire, we think. Maybe this is the day it'll all burn down. Maybe now things will change. Maybe this time we'll be set free.

But it dies down. Like this is dying down. You'll forget your anger & we'll forget ours. & I'm the one that'll have 2 ask my wife to put her molotov cocktails away (she makes them with such dexterity). I was hoping to never have to do that again. For once, I wanted to see her set fire to the streets. She loves burning things. Carries a lighter in her pocket & smiles at the flames. & you should see her when she smiles, people. You should see her when she smiles.

But I'll do it a million times more (& I know she will, too) if it means we get to feel that hope again.

We don't regret the hope. Thank you for the hope.

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there’s a way tho

Paul Cupido - An island in the moon II, 2019.

Behold, an angel

what cas’s freeform does when it sees dean.

CONDENSE