22 White Cis-female. DC suburbs->Chicago->Brooklyn. Vegan. Queer. Culinary school. Feminist. Doctor Who. Pop Punk nerd.
I almost burst into tears during a food and healing lecture. The chef was being so blunt and driving straight to the points and faults of daily life. It was so fucking beautiful.
The key to not misgendering strangers is to stop gendering strangers.
I just want to watch Bill Nye, I do not want to listen to my roommates have boring sex.
I haven’t done anything queer in Brooklyn. I haven’t even hung out with anyone who isn’t straight for more then 20 min. It’s prolly cause i smell and don’t leave the apartment.