The words ‘I love you’ don’t sound like enough when pronounced anymore, so from now on I’m going to ask you to ‘stay’.
Stay in my arms.
Stay by my side.
Stay in this room.
Stay just for tonight.
Stay just for this week.
Stay just for this life of mine.
A couple of years from now, I will be a teacher. My dad has told me I shouldn’t be out, because I’ll get thrown out of my teaching position by kids’ parents. So, kindly reblog to let me know if you would let your kid be taught by a trans* person. I’m hoping to build some confidence for myself.
so in sum:
- beyonce drops an album with no fucking warning and no promotions
- laughing in the face of lady gaga’s art pop expenses
- on the night lorde drops a “secret single”
- on taylor swift’s birthday
- when lupe fiasco had planned to drop his album
- thereby fucking up everyone’s end of the year lists especially rolling stones magazine
- on friday the 13th because fuck your illuminati bullshit
y’all literally could never