Images from “FAG,” my first zine, 2013. I had an idea that, if you’re gonna call me dirty names, you should be just as prepared to say such things to the kid version of me, because I was just as much a fag then as now. I wanted there to be a high contrast between the sweetness of the photos and harshness of the words.
happy birthday, you talented bastard.
I’m just a needy piece of shit that needs constant reassurance that I’m wanted