thrifting

I’m waiting for the bus to go home after a morning of thrifting at the flea market with some friends

I bought some things that i know i’ll like for a long time (i hope hahahah) 

every person who i was buying from used she/her pronouns with me, and i felt so bad, like, i’m a canonically-looking boy, so maybe it was bc i did’t wore a binder today like i said in the previous entry 

i joked about it with my friends but now i feel like shit