Anarcho-syndicalism, bibliophilia, D.I.Y., queer, sci-fi, and general geekiness from a spacegirl stuck down on the surface.
My new pink bag. First pink bag in nearly 20 years. Vegan fuschia “Brooklyn” bag by Apt.9. I can’t explain what made me want this, but for some reason I saw it and just bought it like a motherfucking zombie. Every time I look at it I experience this disquieting little streak of glee. (Normally I hate pink intensely…?)
