texas a&m gave me a lot of things: a degree, a love for aggie football, a hatred for texas ave, and a long lasting friendship with 2 people i met my very first semester who i know i couldn’t imagine my life without. and now i get to see them get married :,))
standing in line at chipotle behind a dutch guy who just ordered “everything.” upon clarification they realized he literally meant he wanted every single meat and every single topping available. they asked if he had ever been to chipotle before and he said “no i love USA 🙂”
moving back to connecticut from texas is the best thing i ever did. i love that september and october actually get chilly. i can go to the ren fair and not be drenched in sweat. added bonus that i don’t get followed to my car and threatened by transphobes here
it's my five year tranniversary, (that is the day I started HRT and started fully transitioning), all i can really say is that at a time when it can feel scarier than ever to be trans, never forget that trans joy is an act of resistance and you're so, so loved