Not that I'm saying it's right but could be that she's not used to non-binary pronouns. I've slipped up a few times for my non-binary peeps and believe me, I never, ever mean to.
I know, they're just such crap. They're not even the SyFy movie type of bad where you know the makers were going for "So Bad It's Good" (here's looking at "Sharknado"); Lifetime movies are like, the filmmakers really think they're making something meaningful and deep but they come off like a damn soap opera.
Why the hell do they have luggage stores at airports? Is it for the extreme last minute passenger who just shows up with a garbage bag full of clothes? Also, now that I'm on the East coast, finally around a Dunkin Donuts again. Yay. Hey, I might be an Oregonian at heart but I haven't had Dunkin's in years. I honestly think they're better than Starbucks sometimes
Man, I really want to make a crowdfunding campaign to get top surgery. I don't know if I should though. I...I will compensate your patronage with perler things. Everyone likes Pokemon gym badges, right?
I can't shake this feeling of being lonely. I miss being with my friends... all of them. I don't know when I'm going to see them next. I just want some human contact.
I love those impulsive feels that show up out of nowhere. I'm a reserved person who is repulsed by cameras because I have no flattering angles, and I think I sound like a dying giraffe. But, for some damn reason, I want to get into vlogging and either develop a cult following or make a total ass out of myself miserably. What am I doing with my life, seriously?
Me too man. I just really need to get something off my chest...two somethings... I really wouldn't know how to compensate people though, so I would literally just be begging, but I'm getting that desperate. Binding hurts any more. :icon_sad: