I Will Not Log Onto Tumblr And Spoil The Finale For Myself I Will Not Do That I Will Not Do That I Will....

I will not log onto tumblr and spoil the finale for myself I will not do that I will not do that I will....

I can't get over this artist 😍

I also want to be part of the discussion about the next episode and Eddie’s possible injury. But unfortunately I can’t write so here’s a picture lol

thinkin bout them……….

day 7 buddie nation……. today is the day…. how we feeling?

Please read and rb this! 🌟

So,, in 15 days I'll start med school again because last year I didn't have the resources for my online classes (like I need a lot of books in hand) so I had to quit.

I really want to continue studying medicine and this year I'm in the same place, so I'm trying to raise money, the only way I have so far is my ability to draw, that's why I opened commissions but it's not going on well (I had only a couple of commissions and I'm grateful), but it's not enough so, it would be nice if you could rb this so it could reach more people?

Sorry for post this again but sometimes it's necessary.

Btw,, thank u so much for your beautiful words about my art! ✨

+ info about the commissions prices on the pin post! 📌

Can I just say:

Fucking Amazing Poetry.

Fluid

Always told that I must choose Between the different parts of me. Forced to look at same old views, Ignore what I can see. I am a man, that is true. But it’s only a piece of my soul. To say otherwise would be a lie, And one that takes a toll.

I don’t care what’s between your legs, So why care what’s between mine? And it doesn’t matter how many times you beg, Or stamp your feet and whine, I won’t change who I am for you, I won’t change my beliefs. I can’t erase what I feel I’ve tried So please stop giving me grief. I want to live as myself and die that way, Because otherwise it’s all just a waste. Nobody has to be just “straight” or “gay” And not choosing is not a disgrace.

My attraction is fluid and so is my gender, And somehow that makes me some kind of offender. But the reality is that you’re just obsessed, Acting like you have been possessed. And I am the one who is being haunted, When I’ve done nothing wrong except that I wanted To be myself for the time I have remaining But all of you assholes just won’t stop raining On my parade.

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Read more of Vin’s poetry here