Best part about being a switch couple is that I get to lean into my long tradition of autistic masking to fit whatever role the people around me need and flip that shit up to 11. It’s like being a Swiss army knife of sex.
My partner made a comment about having my balls in their mouth after remarking on their small size (fucking lie btw) to which I said I hope they choke on it. This mfer says “yeah, small objects do have a choking warning label.” Girllll they cooked me 😭😭😭
I am still finding I am in fact the piss girl and I’ll say it’s an embarrassing kink to be overstimulated to a point of emptying your bladder >_< Why’d I have to be such a beautiful soul marred with a horrible curse like I’m Simon fucking Belmont 😭😭😭
The constant inability to remember my own face and considering myself forgettable in childhood makes a lot more sense now that I’ve transitioned. My partner is deeply amused by how fascinated I am with my own reflection. I hated how I looked for years. I hate my face no longer.
Video games are all about pushing buttons that the right time. I’m great at video games. SO WHY IS IT WHEN I PICK UP THE PUSHING BUTTONS IN A SEQUENCE INSTRUMENT I CANT PLAY SHIT? Piano is too hard and I dunno why 😭😭😭
Looked at some jewelry at the farmers market today. The price tag for some cute earrings was 650 bucks (given it was hand crafted and locally sourced agates that aren’t anywhere else) i said “if I have the dough I know what I’m wearing” girl I’m never gonna have that much cash😭