Hello, this is part two of the chastity belt post. I wanted to tell you about a gay friend I have, as related to the chastity belt thing. chastity belt My chastity belt friend who wanted me to hold a key was queer. He had been pretending to be straight for a long time, so
I realized that wanting someone sexually is my favorite way to dissociate. Dissociating is a way to take a break from reality. Mostly because of anxiety and overwhelm, I need those breaks a lot. Dissociating is one of my favorite coping strategies. I talk about it in this post about driving. how it feels This
Summer art school was a great learning experience. I had a lot of firsts there, and I want to tell you. Queer stuff, sexuality, law breaking, silliness. I was 16 years old, curious, and wild. Here are ten things I did for the first time at summer art school. 1. smoking Smoking tobacco cigarettes was
My brother was a drug dealer. High school I’m guessing just weed–later, he dealt all the drugs. I’m not saying anything about the weapons. But they can go together. He played poker as a cover, like a decoy. So we heard about the ups and downs of his poker career. mama I heard a cliche–a
high I hope it’s ok to send you this art which I bought for you, a few weeks ago. I don’t know what else to do with it. Seems appropriate to send, in a way, since weed is what you choose instead of me. Weed symbolizes irresponsibility, to me. I have a friend who smokes