"What is shipping?"
heard you was talkin shit
I don’t know, when I lost it all, when I lost control…
Last Friday was…interesting. And by interesting, I mean ‘drunk’. So many of my non-drinky friends ask me why I do it, why I get so drunk when it seems to be where my worst stories come from. Fact of the matter is, being drunk is the one time I actually like myself for more than five minutes at a time, it’s the one time when I don’t have to worry about anything. I feel free, and unleashed. But…
well if you like men so much wouldn’t you rather i undress like one?
SURPRISE, YOU TRANSPHOBIC FUCKTRUCK
AM I MAKING YOU UNCOMFORTABLE
WELL GOOD BECAUSE GUESS WHO HAS TWO THUMBS AND LOOKS HOT AS SHIT IN A DRESS
cry me a river little infantile breadcrumb, take your backwards opinion and put it in a box then place said box gently into your anus
are you kidding me with these notes wtf ily