i almost scrolled away
i almost scrolled away
this year in Vancouver they painted rainbow crosswalks for PRIDE, turns out the city loved them so much they are keeping them permanently!
I found out about this and thought it was so cool I had to upload a picture
photo creds: x
correct me if im wrong but is that a straight couple walking on it?? like… u could have gotten an LGBTQ+ couple for the photo………. if im wrong correct me like i said but
Any fucking sexuality can walk on it does it matter who was on the camera at the time?
HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW THEY’RE EVEN A COUPLE?
They could be two friends, of ANY sexuality, that just happen to be walking across the street together.
Seriously, Tumblr, getting a bit ridiculous now.
Petting a marshmallow [x]
The Italian had hidden his devil like appearance, his bright yellow eyes were all that remained, sitting along with a glass of wine his only company he hummed along with the music, a soft smile upon his face.
She blushed slightly. “Cause you sorta look like him and I thought you might be his brother.” She explained to him.
"Well we are close enough to be brothers I think." he chuckled softly. "We get that a lot. So what is a bella donna like you doing here all alone?" He smiled sweetly.
"Well my date screwed me over and never showed so I just stayed here alone. Why do ask?" She replied as she tilted her head slightly.
He blinked, “now why would someone never show up for a bella donna like you?” He frowned. “That just won’t sit with me…here..” he got up and pulled a chair out for her. “sit bella…join me for dinner si?” he smiled softly.
I’m getting dizzy guys.. I think I should head off to bed. ; w ;
"Hey, come on! Wake up! Are you alright?!"
Fallo fidgeted and signed that he would have the same. He didn’t really know what the cafe had, but he figured Nocte had good taste in almost everything so why would food be different?
The man nodded and smiled before leaving. Nocte smiled and looked to Fallo, “So what brings you here?”
from left to right;
I am afraid to hold my boyfriend’s hand.
My friend’s parents sent her away.
I found death threats in my locker.
I submitted to electroshock therapy.
I lost half my friends after coming out.
My grandmother sends me hate mail.
My school won’t let me take my date to prom.
I am not here anymore.
My dad tried to beat it out of me.
No one is proud of me.
This showed up on my blog again. Forever reblog.
The “I am not here anymore.”
Oh my. This hit hard.
i don’t even care that this isn’t black and white.