Ok so today I was on the bus with another trans guy and we were talking about how hard it is to get testosterone. The waiting lists, the price, all the doctors you have to go to, that kind of stuff. Except, we were calling it ’T’, like you do when you’re both closeted and in public.
Then suddenly the elderly lady sitting behind us was like ‘young men, either I’m going crazy or you both have never heard of supermarkets, they have shelves full of tea there! Do you need directions to one?’
To which my buddy starts to explain, because why not. ‘Well you see, we’re both trans, and… ’
The lady didn’t wait for him to finish his sentence. ‘Oh no, I don’t mind that at all! Now do you want to know how to get to a place that sells tea? I’m actually heading there right now!’
We let her take us to the supermarket. We let her show us, excitedly, where the tea was. We both bought loads.
This is beautiful
fuck you (runs your cast iron pan through a dishwasher cycle)
my seanoning
not to sound like a medieval peasant but, cheese and bread. garlic and butter. a menagerie of spices. potatoes. that’s what life is all about right there.
People: "You just need to drink less caffeine!"
Me: *sleeps for 15 hours straight*
Me: "Are you sure about that?"
Comet Pons-Brooks
clunkiest water graphics I've ever seen
I’ve never been so happy that a video has sound.
CRONCHY
@thevastnessof dont hide this excellent contribution in the tags
Happy Caturday 🐈⬛🖤
i love cats. this is a post about loving cats. i love ‘em. with their lil soft paws and loud purs and nuzzling. great.