okay I’ve been fussing with my asexuality for years and nothing ever felt right. I’d sift through microlabels and everything fit like a shoe on the wrong foot, like aaaalmost there but still just wrong.
going through some old photos of me as a toddler and it’s like “here’s you lining up all your ponies in order of size” “here’s you decorating gingerbread men and you are perfectly clean despite being 3” “here’s where we took your shoes off at a picnic because we knew you wouldn’t run off barefoot because you hated touching grass” 🤔🤔🤔
it’s weird being from a baking family and going to the house of someone from a cooking family like where is your flour and sugar and baking soda where are your rubber spatulas and measuring cups why is there no food in the freezer why do you have so many spices why are there so many store bought muffins and pastries
I’ve always wanted a proper bikini but my mom always insisted on me getting tankinis instead. finally got myself a bikini a couple months ago and !! I feel great in it I need more excuses to wear it. I guess this is more or less a self portrait, tho I changed some stuff to make it more visually interesting
I’ve always wanted a proper bikini but my mom always insisted on me getting tankinis instead. finally got myself a bikini a couple months ago and !! I feel great in it I need more excuses to wear it. I guess this is more or less a self portrait, tho I changed some stuff to make it more visually interesting
