I think the best part of seeing my best friend is even though we're older now (and don't have to buy alcohol with a fake) I see every age of us flattened into one view when I see her. We met when I was in 6th grade and she was in 7th, and now I'm entering the last year of college and she's graduating in May. When we met, I was a deeply repressed (assumed) pansexual who spent most of their time hating everyone and everything. Now I'm (a surefire lesbian) slowly but surely building a home with my loving butch girlfriend and our three cats. I have books by my bedside I haven't read but want to stay alive long enough to read. I have cowprint sheets, a cowprint laundry basket, a cowprint headband, a cowprint skirt, and a cowprint backpack. I've got a pink electric kettle and ADHD medication and an air fryer and a crockpot. I've got a TV in my bedroom and disposable water bottles and string lights. I could go to law school, or grad school, or work after I graduate. I've got a hydro flask covered in stickers and a laptop with a sticker of my pronouns. I've got baby yoga luggage meant for a child and a Nexplanon in my arm. No one but my family calls me by my birthname. I have measly paychecks but real employment. Life is tough. But life also used to be a lot tougher.
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okay i saw a post about how “remus wouldn’t be good in bed, he’s slept with like one person”
and i am here to tell you that sleeping with a lot of people doesn’t make you good in bed. you know what makes you good in bed?
attentiveness and enthusiasm
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I started Harrow the Ninth and I gotta say… the second-person is a hard sell
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