"Self Portrait as a Gay Porn Star in 1976" by Nathan Masserang
from U, faggote.
Meet POPster Kaylee! She was obese for most of her life, sad, but knew she had to make a change. So she did. She went from 295lbs to 146lbs. Kaylee is 22 and does a combination of Blogilates, Insanity, and now she is training for a 10k! I love that Kaylee is shining with confidence and pushing herself to take on new challenges! Keep moving girl, you inspire us all! @edensank #blogilatestransformation
but like, i can’t get off this couch…
Chicken Italian Style
THANK YOU JENNI HERD
Dazed and Confused (1993) [behind the scenes]
definitely one of my all-time favorites. 90% because of the hazing scenes. Parker Posey was my hero
This is beautiful.
You cannot buy electronics with food stamps. You cannot buy cigarettes with food stamps. You cannot buy pet food with food stamps. You cannot withdraw money with an EBT card (food stamps).
Do you know what else you can’t buy with food stamps? Shampoo, soap, laundry detergent, toilet paper, paper towels, tissues, tinfoil, plastic sandwich bags, toothpaste, cleaning products, tampons, pads, over the counter medications (such as Tylenol, Ibuprofen, etc.), and anything else you can think of that you cannot physically ingest for nutritional purposes.
Do you know what you can buy with food stamps? Food.
Do you know what it’s like to scrounge for change to buy non-edible necessities, use a credit card and EBT card (food stamps) during the same transaction, and then have the person in line behind you judge you for buying the ingredients to make a birthday cake?
People who disseminate false information about food stamps have never had to use food stamps.
"God is a nothingness that contains everything and if he had his way that everything would be love only."
Tyler Durden - Our Great Depression
Five Poems by Trixie LoMein
On Wednesdays we wear pink!
My next door neighbors were giraffes.
I know, right… White people.
"I want to see your underbelly," said my theatre professor.
So I took off my clothes and stood in the middle of the room and screamed – on breath – until I began to sob and crumple to the floor in a fetal ball.
"This is theatre, not performance art," the man said.
"Theatre is performance art.”
And I walked out the door, naked, and never went back.
julia louis-dreyfus, ladies and gentlemen