A description of myself in one tweet: one time I backed into my friends car because I was showing her a new song. The song was Mambo Number 5 and I had a backup camera.
Sometimes I wonder how I became a feminist and then I remember in 4th grade my parents made me go as Janis Joplin for celebrity day and in 5th grade they made me do my independent study on Title IX
For my whole life I just thought everyone got explosive d**rrh** every time they had ice cream, coffee, ate dinner at a restaurant, etc. today, at 25 years old, I have finally accepted I may be lactose intolerant. Pour out a glass of milk for me