stop making these stupid posts that are so obviously about me. i need time away from you but every time you say shit like that you’re just lengthening it and lengthening it. just stop. i’ll talk to you when i’m fucking ready.
who are you tho
i was in the hospital. i still don’t have my phone back. i’m on prozac now.
i seriously fucking hate everyone in this town
my friend christina that i called out on her ableist status the other day now like hates me
so this morning she put fucking jalapenos in my pancakes
she did it to all the other people she doesnt like there too, seriously she is such a fucking bitch, i hope she gets kicked in the face, not even joking. what the fuck.
going to see how long i can not post anything after this, i hate everything and everything just makes it worse i cant really talk to anyone no one really cares i could never explain it anyways they’ll kill me i don’t care they’ll kill me i don’t care they’ll kill me i don’t care
hey whatup guys, this is my first post. i’m kris/20/ny/pre-everything. just went to my first appointment at callen-lorde, the queer health clinic in manhattan, yesterday and it’s looking like i could have t way sooner than i thought, which is good shit :D
fr0gg.tumblr.com is where i’m at, so come find me.
autumn isnt this the place youre going, possibly you guys could communicate~
Hey everyone, I seem to have developed a small issue (though it doesn’t really bother me it’s just odd).
I want to say after wearing my binder I’ve been able to “pop” or crack my chest, much like you would with your knuckles or back. It’ll usually happen when I’m wearing my binder, or if I lean with my arms in for a long time, when I pull back and move my shoulders my sternum will pop and I’ll feel better.
I’m guessing it’s nothing serious but I just wanted to see if anyone else developed this after wearing their binder?
no but i thought this said pooping in chest
don’t expect me to have all the answers when you won’t even give me time to fucking think about any of this.