i love hanging out with girls who are also trainwrecks bc i can like vomit all over the side of a car and theyre like We’ve all been there :)
I don’t have a body…I am a body….I don’t own my body….my body is me
not 2 be fake deep but…capitalism commodifies everything, even the self. You think about your body as though you are outside of it. You assign a value to it based on how well it can help you move thru the world. I stand outside of myself saying “at least this body is still young, at least this face is still beautiful. These are things that will help me make it.” Your body becomes a thing. But the whole time your body has been you, and so you become a thing.
“how do you keep your pants up when you’re performing it’s incredible”
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A tatoo said to be popular with gay criminals. L'homme criminel: Atlas. 1888.