For anybody celebrating the start of Pride Month tomorrowcoffee -
Please, don't forget our roots.
Marsha P. Johnson was a black trans woman who fought for our freedom to live. We must stand with #blacklivesmatter and protesters just like they did with us. Even if you can't protest or donate, stay vocal, stay loud, and condem bigotry.
Nothing will change if we don't.
[The taste of lemonade on your lips, homemade but poorly made, too much sugar and not enough lemon. The citrus is a ghost on your tongue and swallowing it down is harsh and gritty. But the ice is soothing against your skin when the heat is beating you down into the dust of the old road people tell you not to wander down.]
Plants I was taking about in that last post. I really hope they stay looking this good, but the we'll see.
Not gonna lie, Merengue suits me very much and I love it!
ah. got raymond. guess that makes sense. i AM gay & depressed and dress dapper, thats true. im not aloof at all tho.
i love beau,,, this is pre accurate though! if i had acnh i would make it cottagecore-themed with a few cafes here n there
WIP INTRO / TO TELL YOU EVERYTHING
title → To tell you everything
genre → Lesbian Romance, Epistolary (told through letters), Short Story, New Adult, Drama, Slice of Life
tropes → Pen Pals, Fluff, Strangers to friends to lovers, Modern, Cottagecore, College, Mutual Pining, Long Distance Relationship
POV → 1st Person (with some 3rd limited)
status → First draft complete, 11k words/30 pages
major themes → Friendship; purpose in life; career; family; self improvement; change vs tradition; overcoming fear; finding happiness
I took an afternoon nap today. It sounds silly, but I haven’t taken an afternoon nap… ever. Well, maybe I did when I was a kid but I don’t remember that far back. There’s a large bay window that overlooks the garden, with all of it’s vegetables and the trees with flowers blooming, now coming out of their buds with the spring time sunshine.
I sat on the ledge at lunch with a cup of chamomile tea - my teacup has this wonderful painterly design with 5 red cherries and leaves on it, I think my grandmother owned it, the design looks like a vintage botanical painting - and I was looking outside. The grass was so lush and green (thanks to my hard work at fertilizing it!), the warmth of the sun must’ve made me feel so peaceful that I closed my eyes and basked in its heat like a lizard. I drifted off for an hour and dreamt of tunnels.
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