as-easel
fallingtowers

a little bit of dinner in my life

a little bit of mah boi by my side

a little bit of spaghetti is all i need

a little bit of gay luigi? is what i see

a little bit of pingas in the sun

a little bit of pootis all night long

a little bit of lamp oil here i am

a little bit of rope makes me your bombs.

zoeydotexe

mambo number 5 ytp

i knew what i must do

palm-top-tiger
marxism-transgenderism

I can't stop thinking about that post where it's like "other trans women who come to the group give me a sad look and usually don't return for a second time" because that's so fucking real. I've been the little trans girl deprived of others like me trying to convince another to stick around not ready to accept the reasons why she won't come back again and I've been the jaded trans woman looking at an enthusiastic young girl talk up her friend group trying to convince me to come back but I don't have the time or energy to explain to her that she deserves better. I hate that this is such a foundational experience to being a transfem

waterblobbu
spider-shoes

staying close w people long distance really is about the mundane stuff. i get texts like "made quesadillas" "spilled mop water all over the floor :(" "lady on the bus has not one not two but three tiny dogs in her purse" andits like wow. i love you more than words can express