We didn’t really celebrate today but I’m gonna make a sappy post anyways! Six months today with the absolute love of my life! It’s weird because I feel like it’s been years because so much has happened in this time but I’m so fucking grateful that you’ve came into my life! Thank you for sharing adventures and stories with me and trusting me with the world, thank you for being there for me no matter what, and most importantly thank you for being my best friend. I love you sooo fucking much Cal; I’m so excited for all things to come and the many more adventures and years we’ll share! You’re the best partner a girl could ask for @potatopunx 💕💕💕

Listen up Punks

If you think Punk is just an aesthetic, get out.
If you think punk is all ripped jeans, rock and roll, and wild hair, please leave.
If you claim to be a punk but make no effort to change society’s standards and challenge the norm outside of your fashion choices, I have a problem with you.
Don’t get me wrong I’m not some elitist asshole who wants to tell you what you can and can’t be, but I will implore you to go look up the history of punk. True punks fight for the oppressed. Punk isn’t just about patches and pins, and it’s certainly not this “I don’t give a fuck” shit I’ve been seeing from some self-proclaimed “punks”.

To be punk is to care enough to say “fuck society for hurting you” to minorities.

Right now, we need the you to really prove how punk you are. If you truly are punk, show some antifascist action.

Sincerely, a frustrated queer punk.