everybody i made a new blog and i’m abandoning this one
for people who didn’t see before
I am not saying Im gay
bUt have you ever seen me and gay in the same room together,
think about that
We’re a Mess: The Organ Donor Story, 2013.
Some friends and I made a no-budget mockumentary about a fictional 2003 punk band based around the atrocious recordings of my actual 8th grade punk band, Organ Donor. Along the way, we take the piss out of the conventions of music documentaries, hardcore, straightedge, all the ubiquitous punk movie commentators - Jello Biafra, Keith Morris, Ian MacKaye, Siouxsie Sioux, Henry Rollins - the Bush era, ourselves, and just about everything to do with punk.
I’ve had terrifying, persistent and anxious dreams on saturday night and for the past two nights and I wonder if it will persist
one was in relation to kissing someone (and the why, according to the dream, I shouldn’t have), the second about getting my car towed and the third about being assassinated because a friend had fallen in love with me and I didn’t feel the same way.
the first two were directly contradicted right after waking up by being kissed upon opening my eyes and my car not being towed/finding $20 on the sidewalk.
you re not R EALLY trans unl ess you can do a handsta nd for 48 seconds and measure your dysphoria in at least 64 fl. oz. i dont make the rules