the idea of reaching into a surgically-created gaping wound in your partner's chest so you can cradle their beating heart while you fuck them is the height of intimacy to me
the broken one pressed its last trembling spark into the hollow of another
and from that single gift the other rose into a tall golden flame
while the giver remained a brief blue flicker already leaning toward silence
i hate being in this house i hate being a man i hate the ones who brought me into this world i hate being perceived i hate existing why cant i just fucking kill myself
used to make attack helicopter jokes until I was blessed with empathy and understanding that it wasn't "random potato" humour but in fact something harmful
i realized today my chest is showing through my chest and ive only been on hrt for 4 months I NEED A BRA
yes i know this is my steak is too lobster or whatever BUT ITS GOING TO GET ME KILLED
I actually agree
Its a mass rape scene, every person there a victim
Its such a disturbing idea, basically the idea that your senses could be manipulated to override your sense of self, your consent, your sense of morality, turn you into a primal animal
It’s dehumanising