this fantastic mess.

dirty little whirlwind, i'm pinned to the heart of your swirl.


i don’t know why it’s taken me so long to write about this but i went to pride weekend in toronto. i wasn’t on a float this time though, which i guess was alright because it was so damn hot.

i saw a lot of feathers, glitter, boobs and drunk people.

and i danced a lot and hooked up with my second professor.

also, a really creepy man asked me and bram if we wanted to have a threesome and we politely declined.

the end.


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