Don’t talk to me or my son ever again
Don’t talk to me or my son ever again
…how’s tippi…?¿
My coworkers just started a film club and asked for everyone’s letterboxds accounts but I can’t bring myself to share mine because
I’ve been really leaning into my bisexuality lately and honestly, I’m blaming Kyle MacLachlan.
Sorry I’m just thinking about Sweaty Eddie Vedder
Trying to rekindle my love of just MAKING SHIT in 2025 so here is some “art” (???) I’ve made in the last few years. If you are here for drag, yes and, here’s some goop.
I am not anything if not a man who loves a flared pant, a ruffle, and a strange stance.
Thankful for Wicked for giving me something to say every time I’m about to have an IBS flare up…
🎶SOMETHING HAS CHANGED WITHIN ME🎶
THIS IS MY FIRST POST. A MAN JUST FARTED IN FRONT OF ME WHILE WEARING A STONE COLD STEVE AUSTIN SHIRT.