it just feels like they’re now used as like… fixed personality traits rather than preferences?

at this point top/bottom/vers/side/switch/sub/domme feels like MBTI for sex and kink, doesn’t anyone just want to fuck anymore?

angel wings and halo, trash polka style, nape of neck

they’re calling it the greatest comeback ever for an animatronic pizza chain mascot

the shit i went thru last year and year before woulda broken me completely if i had encountered it ten years earlier, hooray for coping skills and distress tolerance

the whole wisdom thing kinda slaps?

i keep you around bc you gas me up lol

ok good im hitting that point in life where im giving up on slang

chat, last night a woman i hadnt seen in over a year said that i got snatched is that good

is that my teasmade ringing

plus social media is weird bc like, i v much care abt yr world and yet don’t know enough about you for immediacy, like i need to pass out and near friends still need replies right now.. are you nothing to me? no!! v much meaningful, and yet, i am overwhelmed already w a handful of close connections

when we don’t reconnect or get blocked or whatever bc we never really shared what is was in the first place that mattered

more than anything, i’m connected to you by knowing you loved an animal very much and lost them after doing everything you could and it would take *a lot* for me to walk away from that (block)… and online spaces and pseudonymity obfuscate what really connects specific people so it’s confusing…

we’ve been moots for like, over five years? and rarely interact? but also, i’m really into just knowing the parts of life you’ve shared here and there, and even if i don’t vibe with all of your opinions it’s cool? anyway social media is weird and im here for it and you

the pacific inn logo which is a black and white fishhead giving you the side eye

i’m here, you fuckass fish

god it’s so good, we’d be here every weekend after working on the boat when it and us lived in fremont

the pacific inn menu in front of the grimiest walls and booths (white and blue) with a photo of the founder

now celebrating at the diviest dive with bestiest food in seattle

looking up at the fremont bridge which is open for us

passing under the aurora bridge

the space needle past kenmore seaplanes airport on lake union

gasworks park with lots of people enjoying themselves in the sun as seen from the center of lake union.

made it. with time for one last lap around lake union. and god i love being able to stop traffic in both directions for several minutes lol

i’ll allow it

boat near the top of the locks looking out to east entrance where lots of looky loos are clustered around a walkway to see the boats in the locks. and hot trans girl sailors too.

WHY ARE THEY STARIN AT ME IS IT CUZ IM A TRANNY JEEZ PPL

looking out the stern of the boat while in the chittenden small locks where the doors are about to close

looking forward on the boat towards the east doors of the chittenden locks with a walkway with people watching us

this part is such a pain in the ass but went quickly and smoothly today

me in ten years, probably

it’s a tall mast, plenty of room for brats and the well-behaved alike

☺️ picking up sailing as a hobby is one of a very small handful of things that younger me would have found even less likely than transition

a chart plotter showing my vessel is 20m away from the fauntleroy ferry terminal

meet me behind the fauntleroy ferry terminal in 20 minutes for an ass kicking

me looking dashing at the helm of my boat in signature 45rpm adapter hat, white fleece, aviator sunglasses in front of a classic wood captains wheel and b&g chart plotter

oh it’s totally fine if you wanna keep being a brat, it’s been a while since i’ve lashed someone to the mast

a sailboat with classic styling viewed from the helm while docked with a person in black stepping off the boat

a view from the helm of a sailboat with two people talking to each other forward of and on either side of a chart plotter

port view off a sailboat over the cabin top with streaks of clouds in a blue sky reflected on the mostly still water of puget sound

starboard view with mostly calm water disturbed by the boat’s wake with a massive barge off in the distance to port and the edge of the island to starboard; clear blue skies with cottony clouds reflected in the water

last voyage 😢

crab(s in a bucket) bisque

i’m sorry, i didn’t realize i was holding the moneky’s paw when i said “i hope blockchain fails”