some folks get new haircuts when they feel like shaking things up. i start new blogs.

if you want to keep following me, i’m over at seafish-louisville now. I haven’t posted anything yet, but it’s mostly going to be gits lyrics, other lyrics relevant to my life, bands i like, the occasional picture of me looking dapper, third gender/genderqueer/trans* stuff, feminism, and lots of gits-related things.

basically, a hell of a lot less reblogs, and more stuff coming from me (or rather stuff that is not mine that i post.) you know what i mean. i’m keeping this tumblog around for the archive.

viva zapata!

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oh joan

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what is comfort, what is love. what is settling into your lovers embrace, safe and warm and cared for. i don’t know anymore.

my tendons and sinews are tightening and twisting. my muscles clench around my bones. i am collapsing inward, everything i am being sucked into a single focal point. i am a white hot ulcer of rage. i am one burning knot of anger that cannot be untied.

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hooray relationship problems

between10thand11th:

Sasha and Sloane #21 Oakland, CA
Lise Sarfati
2003

“On Hollywood”
at Yossi Milo Gallery
(Thursday, September 6th)

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bradelterman:

Joan Jett was my most beautiful muse ever. We never needed to style or accessorize our photo sessions. She was a natural. One day, she pulled out this giant switchblade and it totally complemented her accessorization beautifully. More photos on my Factory 77. 

Photo by Brad Elterman Factory 1977

waiting-underground:

The Slits

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queerinnature:

My complex brain and it’s muddled thought processing [DIS]organization.

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