came off my anti depressants the same week i started t which is not a timeline i recommend per se but the transexuals try 2 stay keeping each other alive and you can’t really argue with that. life has felt way too expansive for these square boxes for many many months but while it’s sexy to have secrets i do miss the attention bc i, like u, am deeply flawed & curious about social mobility. instagram has ruined mental health activism, let’s just let the djs have it for gods sake & if ur gonna chat shit about me on the internet the least u can do is stop coming to my gigs u mug. every night i dream of boats in various states of disrepair. it is heartbreaking & hopeful at the same time. i forgot that antidepressants suppressed my dreams. what else did i forget. this morning i rolled over & squeezed my wife’s arse instead of the snooze button. here are some photos from new york