neverblogidly:

geekandmisandry:

My boyfriend just woke up, mostly still asleep and told me “don’t worry, it’s getting better” in a heavy, American accent, which is unusual for an Australian man.

“Why are you American?” I asked, to which I got:

“Sorry, it’s getting better” in a stereotypical posh English accent.

“Why are you English?” I asked, amused.

“What is he normally?” He managed to ask.

“He? You’re not anyone else, you’re you.”

“Ugh, me” was the last thing he said, in a right proper Aussie accent before he fell back into proper sleep.

Bitch just thwarted a ghost possession by judging his accents

nokiabae:

i really love oversized clothing that distorts your silhouette. I love being formless

heartcramp:

slimeeey:

i hate the anxiety that comes with loving something so dearly and knowing that in a matter of months it’ll become seen as a “cringy” interest

*finds something cool* Sweet! Wonder how long I’ll be permitted to enjoy this!

turtle-pride:

Let’s try something:

IF YOU ARE FEELING DYSPHORIC, REBLOG THIS POST.

If anyone sees you reblogging this post, they can send you an uplifting message to make you feel better.

The trans community is a beautiful community, let’s proof it once and for all by being there for each other in time of need.