She/Her.
Peach/Fox.
They really are out to get me. Or at least, they say they are.
They really are out to get me. Or at least, they say they are.
Similarly, I wouldn’t trust an economist who doesn’t bake.
Similarly, I wouldn’t trust an economist who doesn’t bake.
Me finding myself, a girl: D
Me finding myself, a girl: D
My mom, exasperated through the phone: “Well just, dig, deeper”
My mom, exasperated through the phone: “Well just, dig, deeper”
Girl2: Thank you, it makes me feel like I’m a Witch!
Girl1: But you *are* a Witch…
Girl2: Yeah, but being a Witch doesn’t make me *feel* like being a Witch; it’s wearing the ribbon that does.
Ribbon: <Is cute and dark and shimmery>
Girl2: Thank you, it makes me feel like I’m a Witch!
Girl1: But you *are* a Witch…
Girl2: Yeah, but being a Witch doesn’t make me *feel* like being a Witch; it’s wearing the ribbon that does.
Ribbon: <Is cute and dark and shimmery>
Wait a minute. *Im* out today.
Wait a minute. *Im* out today.