SO TIRED OF SOCIETY AND THE MEDIA TELLING ME I NEED TO HAVE TONED ABS, BULGING PECS, AND GIANT BICEPS IN ORDER TO BE BEAUTIFUL AND FEEL WORTHY OF LOVE.
I rebuke that shit and I will until the day I die. I want to be happy being me and being healthy. I don’t need to exercise like a maniac and eat five pieces of kale and 3 protein shakes every day. I’m not going to deprive myself of the things I love and live a shitty life just so I can conform to the bullshit standards that society and the gay community have placed on me. Life is short, I’m gonna eat the fucking fries.
just lil ol’ me in my brooklyn apartment under wes anderson lighting and thinking about the fiscal climate/wondering how birds have sex