“That’s not my blood. I was making out with my main squeeze on a stoop in the East Village and some macho jock dickhead walked by and called us fags. I don’t think he expected me to get up in his face. We scrapped a bit and then I head-butted him and could feel his nose break on my forehead. We ran for blocks, laughing at the top of our lungs, then jumped into bed where my boyfriend took this picture of me”
- Ryan McGinley
This guy is incredible. Fuck yes.
This act of bravery and sacrifice should get like an academy award or something
The Story So Far
For once, I want to know that I matter. That you actually care. I want you to fight for me, or at least for our relationship. I want you to not make me have to fix everything, swallow your pride and try to fix shit! Put me into consideration once in awhile. Go out of your way to make plans and do things with me, don’t make me have to do all that shit all the time. Stop purposely doing and saying things to crush me. I threw my heart in and you say you did, but nope. This isn’t going anywhere. You broke my heart. This relationship is broken. I give up.
Pedophile Killers - For many years pedophilia was a subject too terrible to even be mentioned. It was the crime whose name we dared not speak. Now, in our more open times, we acknowledge its existence, but one of the effects of this has been to terrify us. The pedophile has become the bogeyman of modern times: he is somewhere out there, ready to steal our children, to rape and murder them. Our terror is such that sometimes we imagining we are experiencing an epidemic of pedophilia; thankfully, this is not the case. The number of abductions and murders of children has remained at a stable level for decades. That said, pedophile killers are the ones, out if all the different types of serial murderers, who perhaps strike most fear. There is something particularly inhumane about murderers who rape, torture and kill innocent young children, something that as adults we find especially unbearable. Their crimes are difficult to forget, and their names live on in infamy: John Wayne Gacy, the killer clown from Chicago; Andrei Chikatilo, the cannibal of the Ukraine; Marc Dutroux, the Belgium fulcrum of a pedophile ring, who starved little girls to death.
Gacy was a popular figure in his neighbourhood. He was a building contractor who employed teenage boys and performed part-time as a children’s entertainer. As such, he found it easy to lure teenage boys into his world, and once behind closed doors, turned into a monster, delighting in the torture, rape, and murder of his victims. Chikatilo and Dutroux forcibly abducted young children, but were every bit as ruthless as their American counterpart. Whatever their methods, it is impossible to contemplate the actions of these men without seeing them, in the hierarchy of serial killers, as the lowest of the low.
I will wear what I want.
I will get tattoos if I want.
I will wear makeup if I want.
I will dye my hair if I want.
I will pierce whatever I want.
I will shave what I want.
I will lose weight if I want.
I will gain weight if I want.
I will have sex if I want.
Stop telling me what to do with my body because I’m a girl.
Anonymous asked: You deserve to be treated right.. I know you have your own personal problems, but that doesn't mean you don't deserve the best. I would do anything to make you mine and treat you how you should.. Or at least kick your bfs ass and make him realize what a great girl he has and how crappy he's making her feel. Keep your head held high, beautiful and don't ever let it fall :/
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