Happy Birthday @incaseyouart 💕

If you asked me a year ago if i will ever draw myself, I would have said no. But if its the only way we can ever be in the same picture, I’ll draw myself standing next to you over and over again to remind me even if we live all the way across the ocean from each other, art and internet can keep us together. Thank you for being you and the biggest ray of light in my life. Happy birthday, my special bean :’)! You mean so much to me and more!!!

Welcome to Sabertooth, the gayest guild in all Fiore
—  Rufus, under his breath, as he watches all his friends get their gay on.

Happy Birthday, Hari Nef (@harinef)!! Picture: Hari Nef (b. October 21, 1992), 2015. Photo c/o @transparentamazon. In 2015, Hari Nef became the first openly trans woman to receive a worldwide modeling contract; and, in her role as Gittel on “Transparent,” Nef beautifully depicted the realities of life in Berlin’s queer community as the Nazi regime rose to power. Not only does Nef continue to change the way fashion and Hollywood look and feel, she does so on her own terms. “What’s infuriating,” Nef recently told Dazed (@dazed), “is when cis people think celebrating me is celebrating transness. No, ‘trans’ isn’t having a moment, this particular model and this particular actor is having a moment and she’s doing that in spite of the shit that comes with being trans in this world. Dysphoria will always be a painful place. When we say 'trans is beautiful’ or 'being trans is the best,’ that is a truth we created for ourselves that’s clearly not true in every signal we get from the world around us. I’d prefer that when any of us start speaking about this stuff that cis people just shut up and listen – or, you know, gave money to a charity that support trans kids or hired trans people. It would be better if they listened and, to be honest, I’d like to see them more ashamed of the world they perpetuate.” #lgbthistory #lgbtherstory #lgbttheirstory #lgbtpride #QueerHistoryMatters #HavePrideInHistory #HariNef #ShutUpAndListen

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Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
We throw around the word never likes its nothing but a small rose petal. The word never is a doubled edged sword. On one side it says ‘I will never leave you’ and on the other it says ‘I will never love you.’
—  The Word Never