As a little incentive to work hard this week, I'm taking a nerdy trans girl in tech on a first date that involves pancakes, the record store, flowers (all trans girls deserve flowers) and the Cyberpunk exhibit at the art museum. Life is going to feel so fucking good on Saturday.

I miss love and affection. I miss having sex that felt like playing silly games with friends. I miss making girls smile.

Frank Ocean send skeet

Maybe spending beautiful, healing time with my friends playing games and enjoying their company will fix me

FUCK. I walked into the pharmacist, and the cashier had beautiful red hair with a white streak at the front, and I was like, "I love your hair. It reminds me of Jean Grey. From the X-Men." Walked out and IMMEDIATELY realised I was actually thinking of Rogue. FUCK.

Sister, has this been a fucking day

Does Australia have a #1 depressed single girl yoghurt?

I like men, and sometimes I really want a boyfriend, but other times I think I want a boyfriend, but I have to step back, and face the reality that, no, what I really want right now is a 5"5' butch dyke girlfriend that every cishet person I meet mistakes as my boyfriend

Tyler The Creator making Balloon like "yo, pull up that KK Slider type beat"