Maybe I can put on a show too, right? Watch the sweaty butch covered in sawdust struggle with basic fractions over the drafting table and than spend roughly 1 trillion years sanding
There's no downside, oh clothes won't fit properly? Hah, I've spent my life too long and too thin to fit in anything properly. I modify my clothes already, what's another pair of arm holes
Trying to explain spices, herbs, and seasonings to my ldr gf in the UK has required me to be creative to convey what tastes are like. But cumin brings out the lover poet in me, I love cumin
Give me that haunted, time travelling, am I losing touch with reality or is reality just way weirder than we thought vibe and I'm a happy reader
Trans butch dyke, maker of things, teller of tales, author of smut, loverboy poet. 30s
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