I'm a fat brown cis male queer, humorless feminist, tender queer, late 20's college student. This is a blog about people of color solidarity, queer separatism, body positivity, dismantling the white supremacist capitalist cisheteropatriarchy and general insurrection. This blog is a manifestation of my fat, brown, queer rage.
I also run the body positive blogs fuckyeahchubbyguysofcolor and fatnudes, if you're into that sort of thing.
I’ve been having these really weird moments where I don’t necessarily want to die or kill myself, but, like, if I suddenly stopped existing I wouldn’t really be all that upset about it. It would just be so much… easier. Sometimes I feel like I stil have a lot left to do but lately it just seems futile. And I don’t really know if it’s normal or if it means anything and is indicative or it’s something that will pass.
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voicelesspostalveolarfricative reblogged this from queerandpresentdanger and added:
I feel like this a lot if I’m getting overwhelmed. Not fun, *safe hugs*.
purogallopinto said:
I have moments like that from time to time. Just always remember that there’s people in your life that care about you and want you to succeed, and that the feeling will pass.
ephemeral-blight said:
It will pass. But come back again every now and then. Trust me, I feel this way often. Usually due to my anxiety disorder… just find things that make you happy and do them often.
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