butch to me is a softness in their relation to femmes. hard exterior, but it’s thin, a little bit pretend, to protect their Enormous hearts. like an egg. i think being butch is a lot more about how you love and protect and interact with femmes than it is about a particular haircut or style…

butch is… a strength, an arm around my waist, an effortless confidence to love me, a glint in your eyes when you look at me, your arms wrapped around me when we’re spooning… the feeling of knowing you take care of me so effortlessly, like it’s what you were made to do…


me when i learn i have a neurodegenerative disorde

wait i just realised halfway through this joke that it doesn’t work because i had an acronym wrong. i’ll call you guys when i figure it out

hey james you wanna msg me and we can brainstorm? hoping you sort this joke thing out!



that feeling when you are fresh out of hair ties but your room is littered with zipties

it’s called CYBERPUNK babes!!!



i have stupid insufferable bitch disease huh


everyone fucking hates capitalism, and it pisses them off, but they dont know they hate capitalism, so they just complain about every issue individually as if its some series of unconnected phenomena with no root cause

interestingly this is also how most therapists approach PTSD


my friends who i love are going to wake up, see that I’ve reblogged like 15 Homestuck tiktoks at 2am, and literally fuckin murder me, and that’s fair honestly


im on estrogen and crying constantly and i love it now all i need is for someone to divorce my fucking testicles from my body. gonna keep those bitches in a fuckin jar or something on my nightstand

goodnight moon, goodnight cat, goodnight disembodied testicles,


i also hate overhead lights wanna get married?