I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because itâs a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.
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I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because itâs a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.
Even the littlest blessing matters. đ
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because itâs a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.
Even the littlest blessing matters. đ
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MILDRED?????
Hahaha hahaha, damn. đGma is savage.
Mmm yes slide your hand down see how moist I am for you
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This is amazing
How well do you see color?
Iâm cry I scored 60, I feel blind
so everyone is aware, a lower score on this means a better score.
I got a 30!!!!!!!! Yes!
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Sorry to flex
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Source: Out In America; A Portrait Of Gay and Lesbian Life , by Michael Goff and the staff of OUT magazine
A few years ago a roommate abruptly decided to move out to live with her boyfriend, and I ended up spending half a year sharing an apartment with someone I had never met before: an Egyptian girl with very limited English.
She was confused by my appearance and asked me âboy or girl?â It took me a while to understand what she was saying, but eventually she got the point across, and I told her that I was a girl. She seemed unsatisfied, and I explained that I was transgender. Unsurprisingly, she didnât know the word.
We ended communicating by typing our respective sentences into Google Translate. Unfortunately, whatever the Arabic word for âtransgenderâ is, it wasnât a word she knew either. Eventually I ended up typing in âI used to be a boy but it made me unhappy so I decided to be a girl.â She stared at it for a moment then asked âYou are happy now?â I said yes, and she smiled and looked thoughtful.
A couple hours later she came up to me and said âYou and me, we are sisters,â and gave me a hug. âYou say you are girl, you are girl.â
Can I share this in non-tumblr spaces?
Each story like this warms my heart a little more
When I came out to my Chinese girlfriend, we ended up breaking up. I asked if being Trans was the reason specifically, but she said no, she just didnât want to date another woman. Then she told me I should start calling her ćŠčćŠč, (meimei). She is a few years younger than me, and thatâs Mandarin for âlittle sisterâ. Weâre still talking to each other over a year later.
âYou are happy now?â is really the only thing that needs to be asked, isnât it.
My father in law, a man in his 70âs has a friend from childhood who married a trans woman. He was scared my father in law wouldnât be his friend anymore over it. The only question he had for his friend was he happy? Friend said yes. Father in law said âokay great! I donât care what parts your wife hasâ lmao
One of my friends he met is an out trans woman now, and when I told him he said âGood for her!â
I love him so much đ€Ł
Gostoso demais