Tag: boring

Ice cream and constipation

One of those days, when you think you’re sick, and then it’s like, oh no, just constipated. WTF, why? Oh, right, those four ice cream bars back to back for dinner mighta had something to do with it.


Not sure how far I’m gonna take this gender-fluid thing, but we’re doing some sort of transition. At least, after shaving, on a good hair day, I feel halfway there.

No sé exactamente todo lo que haré sobre este de disforia de género, pero sí haré algún tipo de transición. Por lo menos, justo después de afeitar y con el pelo bien hecho me siento en el camino que quiero.

One of those days: when your singing the Anamaniacs to yourself and a student walks up to say hi on the street.

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