The name's Alex. Genderqueer/pan leaning hetero. Saxophone is life.

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Reblogged from somewhore-in-neverland  3 notes


Medical care in fucking america though

"When was your last period?"

"Last week"

"Are you sexually active?"


"OK cool if I could just get you to pee into this cup to make sure you aren’t pregnant so I can give you xrays."

"I’m not pregnant I’m a virgin"

"I know but we still need to make sure"

*test comes back negative*

*charges you 2691585558$ for the test*

Reblogged from joshpeck  142,970 notes


I literally crave affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I get this lucky”.