i want a harem, not for the sex, but because i want a bunch of people making art so i can pretend to be a medici

im just built differently*

*incorrectly and missing pieces

being a parentified eldest child is hell because what do you mean I’m stressing about if I’m asking too much asking for my girlfriend to figure out dinner tonight on our date night.

these people love me goddamnit asking for care and softness is NOT being a burden and yet my brain thinks I’m evil

this resulted in me having to explain yaoi to my in-laws. strangely enough didn’t have to explain the omegaverse

cooking for this long means the delusional thoughts come out. The first one of this marathon is that I wish I were an expediter in a bougie restaurant but deep down I know I’d be a burnt out ran through line cook twink

I realized that I hadn’t cooked for or thrown a dinner party since February, and I’m really excited to be hosting Friendsgiving for polycule+close family this year. I’m gonna be spending the next 3 days in my kitchen but I’m really excited for the opportunity to bring people together.

there’s something so magical about having the opportunity to repair things with a partner. like this world doesn’t want us to exist, and to be able to love and grow and forgive, despite all the hurt in the world, is truly magical and reminds me that I’m so fortunate to have found these people.

anyways, first thought on this semi-private space: turns out people don’t clock me as trans anymore? I’ve had multiple people at work ask me how I know so much about the trans experience and it’s truly fascinating being perceived as theyfab.

hiya friends!

making this account since I now have people from work following me. turns out you can't have a private account on this app but also I wanted a place to shitpost and talk about leftist/trans stuff. if I don't know you well, I'll probably remove you as a follower here.