(via iuofata)
(Source: zaynisland)
(via locura-lunar)
Better parted - I see people hiding.
Speech gets harder - there’s no sense in writing.
Help me find a way from this maze - Living in another world to you.
I can’t help myself.
Did I see tenderness where you saw hell?
(via lightsthings)
(Source: hotdamnbby, via sinners-neverdream)
I’m tired of being my friends rock.
I love my friends. To death. I would be there for them when they need it. But some…some always put there problems on me, they always want to cry on my shoulder, but never return the favor. I’m tried of being there for them when they aren’t there for me. I don’t know who my real friends are, and I’m not even sure if I have friend. I don’t know what to do and I don’t know if this just me over thinking or if I should even worry about this. I’m tried of fake friends. I’m tried of being talked about behind my back, i’m tired of people backstabbing me. I’m tired of it. I just want to scream and yell and cry my eyes out. can I do that? Can I please fucking do that?
“Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard
I’m going back to the start”
Note to Self is a performance that deals with gay, lesbian, bi and transgender people who have died due to hate crimes committed against them. Coble compiled a list of 436 names of these individuals, through research on various websites, news reports and official and unofficial documentation. The list started and ended with the word “anonymous” to acknowledge the many lives that were taken that my list didn’t include.
During a solid twelve-hour timeframe these names were tattooed, with no ink, onto the surface of Coble’s body. He had these names inklessly tattooed on his body as a reference to the brutality of these murders; many of the victims had slurs such as dyke or faggot carved into their bodies.
After each name was completed, a Blood Painting was made by pressing a sheet of paper directly against the fresh abrasion. These prints were then places on the walls of the gallery. As the list of name compiled on his body the same list was mirrored on the gallery walls.
The first three hours of this performance was open to the public while the last nine hours were webcast so the audience could watch via the net.
That moment when
When you feel like crap and the one person that can make you feel better does with out knowing <3
