The lady at the blood donation place said she was gonna leave me something because I donate every time she calls and I was like, "You don't have to do that it's a renewable resource I have so much blood."
The all time top listen songs on Spotify are fucked up because it's a song I used to play for my students all the time followed by a song I used to listen to exclusively while hungover and dying.
really cool to read about how the government thinks i need to be neutralized for the crime of thinking being trans is fine while i’m on my lunch break and then have to go back to work so i can afford my overpriced groceries in the country that hates me. i feel awesome about this.
Like what do you mean they're going to spend the rest of his life together, but she's always going to be resentful of him so their final years are plagued by her going on benders because she cannot accept the circumstances?
Yo I lowkey hate writing. Like I've got 20-30k words left, and it's just gonna be her future getting easier but her past getting worst, and I can't even enjoy her happiness because I have to write the worst parts.
Minoxidil has become shorthand for me for any issue where I person is complaining, there is an obvious solution, and they just refuse to take it.
Like girl, go bald then. what do you want.
I feel like the late 2020s are going to be defined by that fuck ass bump all the celeb women have on their shoulders because it's illegal for them to eat more than 500 calories a day.
I have my biggest supporter, the person i can be most honest with, the man who fetches me diet cokes and protein shakes. I get to be with the man I admire most? The man I’m constantly in awe of? And I’m supposed to want something else?