I feel like the bottom of a someone’s shoe. Someone who never buys new shoes. Like have been wearing them for 30 years. Grosssssssss
So the boyfriend is moving in to a new apartment. Im helping. Well today i decided to help carry things up three flights of stairs in 85 degree heat without having eaten since yesterday afternoon. Today was not my smartest day. And now sean has gone to work and im worried about showering when no one is here so im waiting for his roommate to come home. Im going to bribe him with pizza to hang out here until sean comes home. But the fact that the new apartment doesnt have cable or internet yet should help.
Clothes don’t have a gender.
RULES OF FASHION
- you think it’s pretty?
- wear it
okay but idk how i’m gonna wear you.
Oh you smooth fuck
you obviously haven’t read silence of the lambs
This went to a great place.
together at last
there are serously people in this day and age who do Not Tip, they say “oh i don’t tip” like it’s a charming character trait. don’t talk to these people. dont look at them. these people should be required to tell their waitresses that they don’t tip before service starts. let the chips fall where they may
This is Finn. He thinks everyone he meets is his best friend so he sits by the door waiting for people
Well i may have jinxed this trip
I don’t want happy weddings I don’t want companies sticking little rainbows on stuff I don’t want allies flooding the streets at Pride for ‘support’
I want homes and clothes and hormones and medical care and education and legal protection and access to shared history and community and safety and respect for ALL my LGBT+ siblings.
This visit is going well so far. Very well. His new roommate Damien seems to be enjoying it a bit less. Damien is probably enjoying it as much as im enjoying my boyfriends new love for joking about getting me pregnant in public. For someone who is afraid of children he seems awfully excited about the prospect of them far in the future. And i mean FAR.
“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.”