I Took Out The Trash Today.


Parker.
25.
Human
Crafter and Creator
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A sort of genderqueer/trans*/FTM mess.

Hope you aren't too confused.

Often Confused.
Rambling & Ranting.
Skipping & Stumbling.

ftmporn:

Gorgeous photo of James Darling & Wolf Hudson sharing a passionate kiss during their scene (our favorite scene EVER!) together for QueerPorn.tv!

ftmporn:

Gorgeous photo of James Darling & Wolf Hudson sharing a passionate kiss during their scene (our favorite scene EVER!) together for QueerPorn.tv!

goodbodiesareallbodies:

sexxxisbeautiful:

longreddress:

kolkhara:

“Click for Title of Each Piece” - Sally Hewett

My stitching practice centres around ideas of beauty and ugliness and the conventions that determine which is seen as which. I am interested in why some characteristics of bodies are considered beautiful and others ugly or disgusting.

For some of my recent work I have been looking at plastic surgery, implants, use of fillers etc. – the desire to change anything which fails to comply with the conventional ideal, e.g. large noses, small breasts, fat bellies and bottoms, stretch marks, body hair. - Sally Hewett

These are beautiful.

Very creative use of materials, and all around great concept!

[ photos of various stitches depicting things like pubic hair and stretch marks. ]

(Source: isqineeha, via riotofpassage)

odofemi:

BOYS MIGHT NOT LIKE ME ANYMORE, BUT HEY, I’M STILL A BABE.
(Photography by Tania Anderson.)

odofemi:

BOYS MIGHT NOT LIKE ME ANYMORE, BUT HEY, I’M STILL A BABE.

(Photography by Tania Anderson.)

You are all so nice! Thanks for all the kind words! <3

I wanna ride my skate.
I wanna stay out late.
I want a mohawk but mom won’t let me get one.

thecaddywompus:

“and your daddy said i was the worst one yet, but it was a lie, a lie, a lie, a lie, a lie.”

(Source: Spotify)

When I was a child I was made to believe that there was only one other person for me. Someone that would complete me in some sort of ridiculous Disney construction. I got older and assumed that I had missed them. Or unlike every other human, the world lacked my other half. Eventually I came to realize that I was, in fact, my other half. I completed myself. But the addition of other humans fuels my existence. And I realize there is no perfect match or one human to complete the pieces I’m lacking. There are many. I’ve met and fallen in love with so many folks and left, thinking that if it wasn’t perfect than it wasn’t right. But my life is not like any fucking Disney movie. I’m sorry to those I’ve hurt along the way. And I forgive those that hurt me. We are all a product of a society that teaches incredibly harmful lessons. I wish I could redo so many moments. And there are a few folks I wish I could try again with. Life is short and the universe is infinite. I want to experience as much as I can and show everyone around me how much love and caring I can offer. <3