Hey guys, it's been awhile ( Read more... )

- around May-ish my siblings started using the right name and pronouns for me ( Read more... )

"You took the kids to a Pride festival?"

"Just a little one."

"What?"

"There wasn't anything indecent."

"Okay."

( Confession. )

Sunday - The left frame of my glasses broke and the lens fell out. I walked around for the rest of the day looking like Popeye. O_<
And that's not even the worst of it. I also had my hair parted on the left and was wearing a green shirt when it happened. Basically, I looked like Hakkai. Someone up there is mocking me.

And being able to see well ( Read more... )

With pink frosting, and little heart-shaped sprinkles.

Seriously, Mom? SERIOUSLY?!

...OMG, they're CHERRY-FLAVORED!

My family is so full of crack.

Well, now... how do I say this? The last time I talked to my sister, Tiffany, she was probably six months along. She asked if she should have her baby boy call me 'uncle'... and I just said that it doesn't really matter what he calls me. It was nice of her to offer, though. It's probably the most selfless thing anyone in my family has ever done for ( Read more... )