so I was searching my image folder for a reference I needed for a comic and found these pictures near each other….>_>
I can now set a plate of cookies on my breasts so I can eat cookies and surf the web…
the first of my HRT bonus objectives: Completed
This song gives me life every time I play it.
the video for it is pretty silly…but in a good way
I was sitting on my friends bed with her when she came out as gay
and I was looking through a Chinese food pamphlet
so I put it down, looked at her and said “I was going to suggest ordering food but I see now you’d prefer to eat out”
and I don’t think she’s ever really forgave me
"what do u want to be when u grow up"
YOU CAN GET THEM REPAIRED THOUGH. There’s a place in NYC called Denim Therapy; I’ve had my favorite jeans fixed by them, where it was almost as big a hole as this one. They use some kind of really tough lattice-type cotton and so far (it’s been 6 months) the jeans are still perfect.
You just mail them in with a note explaining what you want fixed and they mail them back in like two weeks. It was like $15 too - SO WORTH IT since jeans are a bitch and a half to shop for.
I am so wishing I hadn’t gotten rid of my favorite jeans right now.
Um, YES THANK YOU
Wow, I’m just going to reblog this because holy shit is it ever useful, and I know way too many women with this problem who aren’t aware of this.
Well done society.
I swear if this gets any more notes then I fear for the next generation.
REBLOG IF YOU ARE
- a butch
- a femme/lipstick lesbian
- a bear
- a boi
- gender queer
- no gender
- third gender
- transgender pre or post
- an lgbt ally
- queer or questioning
- a robot
AND FEEL THAT ANYONE CAN LOVE ANYONE