Sebastian VonChourio (@sailormars) • Collective gay friends app

Sebastian VonChourio @sailormars

Photographer, Creative Director, and Music producer

Calcifer is that you?

If you’re gay, don’t listen to this. You’ll be gayer

If you’re gay, listen to this.

Stop thinking for other people and start reading cues. The answers are in front of you!

Say no to bare minimum. You deserve more

If you are the character of the movie that’s liked but never chosen, the way to break the loop is by choosing yourself.

Confusion happens when we avoid the truth that has been laid before us. And because we sugar coat facts we choose to feel confused about how bitter they are on the inside.

Elegance is intelligence made visible through action

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Softly dancing in the unknown

Deep in my heart I’m revealing things that I’m longing to say.

Dancing in the unknown

Softly dancing in the unknown, I’ve come undone, I’ve come undone.

The last step to freedom is borderline delusion

Love my renaissance inspired sweater

Halloweening 👻

We could be nice to each other

The night I became an angel

Softly playing in the rain

This is an album about grieving the need for revenge, because you value yourself more than all of the pain that was inflicted upon you.

Weeping Willies, you and me dance to death? Are you out of your mind? Off course I do. Meet in in the pale moonlight.

Your self perception will change the day you stop thinking for other people. Example: if you keep thinking people find you unattractive that’s what you will experience until you change the thought. Think for yourself

Angels are around you at all times.

Does the fear of being unlovable stop you from feeling loved? If it does, that’s the feeling that’s blocking you from feeling loved.

Angels in my mind, I bless you all the time.

Guy names that I love: -Adrian -Cedric -Ariel -Claude -Laurent -Beau -Nicholas What about you?

Gracias dios por hacerme latino

Kiss me hard before you go

Autumn is that season

Dropped a pin 📍

This could be us

Let’s fuck here.

Dear lord from up above, don’t let this love I have for him be the last mistake I make... I loved him to death.

Baby, where the hell is my husband?