i'm in a local cafe right now. something about being in third spaces to me... mmmm... i love the sound of people and noise and coffee machines and clinking dishes and i love my warm mocha and my chocolate muffin that i got for a total of six dollars and i love being mysterious in the corner with my mysterious laptop stickers...
...am i mysterious yet?
anyway, i've noticed lately that my voice has been dropping very smoothly on testosterone. im at about a month and a half and there is a noticeable difference, i think i probably dropped, like, three registers for no fucking reason. i also haven't been misgendered in about a month now and oh my GOD that shit feels good. it's worth the god-fearing acne on my thighs. thank god my boyfriend is long distance and can't see that shit right now.
speaking of... hes on the plane to rhode island now! im so proud of him for getting the fuck out and moving in. he's nervous but i know he'll do good. he always does good.
i conclude my blog with this... peach celsius is so fucking good. i know its 200 mg of caffeine and drinking two a day COULD hypothetically give me a seizure but its honestly worth it. im a barista. caffeine has nothing on me.
i love you guys. have a good friday :D!
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