A vintage siren of the queerest sort.🧚🏿♀️
I’m sure I should fill this quaint space with words that are seemingly intriguing. I must admit they elude me at the moment.
But since you’re here…
May Zimmerman continue to suffer and have no peace. May his plate be constantly refilled with guilt and shame. May his cup run over with poison. May his pillow be an unmarked headstone in a bed of eternal fire. May his every breath be a reminder of his heartless choice.
Rest in power and happy birthday.
