WHEN DOES A RIPPLE BECOME A TIDAL WAVE
how does a bastard. orphan. son of a whore. and a scotsman.
Ahhh thanks it would help a bunch if Craig could realise I won’t sleep through my stop
You must now list five things that make you happy, as well as send an ask into the inbox of the last ten people who reblogged from you, asking them to do the same!!!
I choose to ignore this as I’ve been up since 4
Double the good
Intersex people are meant to be intersex.
We were not "supposed to" develop any way other than how we actually did.
We are not a failed version of something else.
We are intersex, worthy of respect as we are.
Ims gender goals
I got shoulder pads and I'm suddenly broad shouldered
Gender euphoria for real
Also don't mind my bathroom and th fact my hair is not cooperating
Ha it looks like a butt
We got them Mickey mouse apples
Collecting them like Pokémon
Also I fit 5/9 categories
-queer
-neurodivergent
-lesbian
-trans
-omnisexual
-mentally ill (not meant in an offensive manner u guys are cool)
-a system
-̴̳̅͘͝p̴̙̺̔͂̌o̴̤̩̯̍̆ś̵̬͖̬̒sȩ͉͔̃s̹̆̾s̡̘̀͂ë̴̞̰́d̶̢̫̋ ̶͓͔͛b̶̻̯̓y ̶̡̬͎̐̃t̵̜̣͗͌͜h̵̬̘͈́͐e̵̥͎̍͒͑ ̷̖̰̰̕d̷͇͇͋̔̔e̵̮͙̓̑̏m̥̃́̀o̶͇̎͑̕n̵̯̜̝̽̎̈
-voltron/klance obsessed
I’m a Apollo and Artemis devotee I do all this but also hate men with a passion and really love archery
(Yes I know there more to Artemis than that but if I got into detail we would be here all day)
im an apollo devotee, of course im the biggest literature nerd youve ever seen.
im an apollon devotee, of course i burst into song whenever something slightly resembles a lyric.
im an apollon devotee, of course i love musicals and want to participate in one even though my school wont allow it
im an apollon devotee, of course i find beauty in all kinds of art.
im an apollon devotee, of course i love the sun.
im an apollon devotee, of course i draw the moment i get the chance.
im an apollon devotee, of course i love to learn.
im an apollon devotee, of course i love to read and wont shut up about it.
im an apollon devotee, of course im a biology student (and i suck at ti)
im an apollon devotee, of course i love him
My host sister just gave me bread the world is better now
Yessssssssssssssd please
It's strange, I have such a deep desire for someone to view me romantically yet I have no desire to love someone romantically myself. I want to be loved like a matriarch. Loved by a man who worships her despite her wildness. Yet, I would hate to love like that. I could never love him as he loved me. After a time, I feel I would become uneasy with the attention I would receive. It's an amatonormative and heteronormative ideal. I desire the compassion and motherhood that I've seen matriarchs hold. I desire the headstrong opinions of those women. I want to be the matriarch. But I can't love a partner like that. I've never been able to. I desire a friend to climb through bear country with, bells at our waists. I desire a friend to watch the sunset with. But I fear I will never be a matriarch in that world. I must forge the path between the two, the path strewn with leaves and broken glass. I will be relentless, compassionate, and headstrong until the day I die.
Come on then
"go fuck yourself"
No, how about you do come here and do it yourself, you coward