“Oh um…” We huddle like I’m the quarterback of the Body Football Team, trying to determine the next play.
But like seriously what does a cis woman housing a system mostly made up of a bunch of middle aged men trying to act like a woman count as? Female female impersonator??
If you vote for sans you’re on your knees sucking twitter off, if you vote for cecil you’re a true tumblr freak who knows your history we are not the same
Jorie Graham. “Is this a real / encounter I ask. Of the old / kind. When there were // ravens. No / says the light. You / are barely here. The / raven left a // long time ago.”
“I don’t know how to thank you. You’ve saved our lives twice.” “Look after ‘em, then,” said Aberforth gruffly. “I might not be able to save ‘em a third time.”