I found this at my front door, as though somebody had just left it there. My friends say I should throw it away because it’s just a piece of rubbish. And it couldn’t possibly come from him. I know it’s true.
Hannibal Drawing a day 3/8/2014 (( Picture 12 ))
I had a dream the other night, about how we only get one life….It woke me up right after two, I stayed awake and stared at you so I wouldn’t lose my mind…
And if you only die once, I wanna die with you~ (x)
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At Animate Miami (1/17/14-1/19/14) I got the chance to take photo’s with some very lovely ladies!
I can preach all day about how gender confines creativity, is the seed to social wars, limits personal growth and progress, blah blah blah…
Gender identity is on the brink of a massive expansion beyond the current binary. Gender identification is also on the brink of becoming completely extinct. It all depends on which side of the fence you are on.
The point is that changes are happening. What I wonder is how I am expressing these changes, both in society and within myself. I wonder what other people are doing to express these changes. I dream of a future that is very different from modern day and I wonder how others, along with myself are going to create this future.
Sometimes I think of myself and the world as a box of matches. Gender is the box, the matches inside the box are society. I am the rough surface on the outside of the box that sets the matches on fire.
My gender variant style sparks emotion that creates a change.
Sometimes its negative, sometimes its positive.
What matters is that I am forcing people to question society.
Most people wouldn’t dare.
What are you doing to create change?
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