Having cider with the boyfriend and a friend. Right now, I need to just be free, and forget the world for a bit.

Be free, friends.

A healed picture of my tattoo. I love it and what it stands for. I was born gay, but I’m choosing to be anti-fascist. Fuck the Nazis.

My new tattoo.

A Pride flag - torn and ragged but still flying. Underneath, the symbol of the Social Democratic Party - the opposition party to the nazis.

I’ll forever be proud. I’ll forever be anti-nazi.

The poster in my barber’s bathroom, and the result of a haircut/beard trim at said barber.

I love my weird-ass county.

When you’re learning to embrace the thiccness.

Out having a drink for the first time in a month. Feels good to chill and relax a bit. Have a great Friday, all!

Watching my husband and his boyfriend hang lights is fun. I’ll just keep drinking coffee.