Feelers Out

definingmyself:

where you end

(Source: panamka)

liquorinthefront:

malloreigh:

nemesis and dwam in “funny games”

This is hot, even if it is SG.

Consent is the sexiest.
(Source: roxannewright, via urbanoaktree)

Hot.
(Source: alev-alev, via forhereyesonly)

My favorite.
(Source: from--her--to--eternity)

tumblr: a love poem

This seems like something a classmate would write.

negi-toro:

roses are red

but not all roses are red

that’s so fucking oppresive

you ableist fucker

(Source: sassylesbianluka, via mrsexsmith)

(Source: dailydayle, via butchfagswagger)

I don’t care how much sex anyone has, how often they do it, or who they do it with. I’m much more interested in the consent, pleasure, and well-being of the participants and the people affected by it. I respect women who are asexual, celibate, monogamous, multi-partnered, or have had more partners than they can recall. I respect women who only have sex after a commitment to monogamy and those who have sex with someone within minutes of meeting them. I respect women who have transactional sex, women who have sex for love, or for any other reason. I know that all of these categories are permeable and that many women move from one to another. And I know that any of these decisions can be made from a place of personal power, choice, and authenticity, as well as from a place of coercion, shame, and disempowerment. Charlie Glickman (If You Don’t Respect Sluts, You Don’t Respect Women)

(via littlemattyrand)

So much hotness.

(Source: beautflstranger, via erospainter)

This is the alphabet, in all its inappropriate glory, as determined by my girlfriend and compiled and collaged by me.