My Sons, Balding And Bleeding

In honour of me maintaining my eyebrows for over six months and not having anyone detect “shaving rashes” on my body, I found a bunch of related posts for the few ppl who will see this to laugh at 🎁🎊

i hate when people message me my name and that’s it, it’s so scary. especially if it’s someone i don’t talk to 😭

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Shoutout to people with trichotillomania. People with bald spots. People with patchy or no eyebrows. People with thin or no lashes. People with sores on their faces, their scalps, their legs, their arms, or everywhere. People who pull consciously, subconsciously, or both. People who can't swim or wear certain clothes because of trichotillomania. People whose trichotillomania causes them pain. People's whose trichotillomania doesn't. People who pull 24/7, people who don't or barely pull anymore. People who want to get better and people who don't. People who visibly have it and people who don't. People who are open about their trichotillomania, and people who aren't. You're doing amazing however you handle it. You are beautiful regardless of your hair and how you feel about it. You are beautiful regardless your urges. You are beautiful and worthy of love. I'm proud of you.

Butch thighs deserve to be covered in bite marks yeah sorry I don't make the rules

via schulzmuseum

hey tumblr freaks <3 thank u for 700 followers.

i'm feeling sappy today, but this community i've found on here has improved my life in innumerable ways. i feel like i'm learning to love myself and others so deeply, and the friendships i've made feel so intense and so integral to my life path. i feel so grateful to all the little dykes in my phone <3

alsooooo happy lesbian visibility week!!!

“i’d steal all of your clothes”

i mean, what’s mine is yours… but do you want to? 😭

that’s all

I want a butch like this 😭❤️

being with femmes is easy

she tells me what to do, and i do it. she exists and i worship the ground she walks on. she sits there and looks pretty, and i send her money. she’s authentically herself and i love every little thing about her. i’m her butch. i simply do everything and anything for her. she’s always right and i know that, but i won’t admit it. i spend every second thinking about her and craving her. i wait for her attention like a dog. i aim to please her and love her endlessly.

it’s truly so simple