One last ride. A new episode of Supernatural airs tonight at 8/7c. Stream tomorrow free only on The CW!
i need some victory today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Some days you just need a velociraptor on your side.
“It might be nice, it might be nice,
To have a velociraptor on your side”
I’m ready
trans_irl
The DREAM
I distinctly remember the first time my dad called me my right name. I was sixteen, I’d gotten my driver’s license not too long ago, and now that I was driving, my dad gave me a credit card so I could get gas, or food if I was staying late at school due to marching band. He was very clear, this card was for food and gas only. Only gas and food. Just those two categories of product. He would be checking the bill. I had no desire to buy anything else with this card.
However. Often when getting food after marching practice, or on our scant breaks, I’d drive my friends to burger king or little ceasers or starbucks or whatever, and sometimes not all of my friends could afford the food they wanted. And well…food is food. I have a big appetite, and as long as I didn’t go crazy overboard and order catering for the whole band, a few extra burgers and shakes wouldn’t stand out on a monthly bill. So I bought my friends food.
I did this for several months, and sometime during that came out to my parents. They both thought it was a phase, and that I would grow out of it. Since they’re not terrible people their approach to me having ‘a boy phase’ was to let me do my thing and wait for me to change my mind. I didn’t change my mind, and eventually they understood that, but that’s a whole other post. The point is my dad didn’t discourage me from transitioning, but avoided talking about it with me. He stopped calling me his daughter, but replaced it with child rather than son, that kind of thing.
But back to the credit card. Eventually I started feeling guilty. TECHNICALLY I was obeying the rule ‘food and gas only’, but I knew I was bending it. I nervously admitted to him one day that sometimes…on occasion…once in a while… I’d buy a friend food. I waited solemnly for his judgement. He walked over to me, put his hands on my shoulders, looked into my eyes sternly and said,
“Zackary, we are Italian. If you let your friends go hungry….” (and here he decided to shake me just for a little emphasis) “I will disown you.”
And that’s when I knew he’d come around. Trans? Fine okay sure, give it a shot. Stingy? Get the fuck out.
I still haven’t gotten my birth control, I’m getting closr to running out
I’m already hearing stories from the purists who have beef with the Biden/Harris ticket and I AM BEYOND OVER IT. you have learned NOTHING from 2016.
I did not vote for Biden in the primary, but I am damn well voting for him and I am voting down ticket as well. Voting third party is the same as voting for Trump and everyone who does it this election Is an asshole.
I rely on the USPS for prompt delivery of my CPAP supplies from my healthcare provider. I just got my supplies for the next three months and they were on time, so I’m thankful for that. BUT I also know that some supplies and drugs are so heavily restricted you can’t get more than one month’s supply at a time. People who rely on those types of supplies and drugs being delivered by USPS should not ever be sacrifices in a political campaign.
I didn’t vote Biden in the primary either, but I am sure as heck voting for him in the general election, and I’m voting blue down ticket as well.
got 8/12 that was tough
9/12
5/12 this was so hard
9/12
9/12
7/12 isn’t that bad
10/12. Granted I’ve taken several photography classes so it’s decently easy to spot a fake.
11/12 and really wanna know what I missed
6/12
7/12 ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ good enough
10/12 i have no idea of what i got wrong
6/12 I tried lol
8/12 that’s not horrible?
10/12 this was actually fun lol
9/12 i loved this kljdfksljs
8/12 that was super cool and the creative pre-typed answers made me smile
8/12 😎🤪
3/12
8/12… if it says GE on the bottom right it’s real, if it’s shutterstock it’s fake 🤫
hi I’m a therapist
some people come to me to break down severe childhood trauma
some people come to me because their job is super stressful
some people come to me because they’re worried all the time about stuff that they know they shouldn’t be worried about but they worry anyway
some people come to me because they’re bad at focusing
some people come to me because their mom said they should but they’re enjoying the experience anyway
what i’m saying is there is no wrong time, reason, or explanation to come see a therapist. we’re ready for you.
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cannot be defeated
That last gif was what I was waiting for and I am not disappointed.
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