My baby brother’s first girlfriend recently confessed to thinking they were actually a boy. I asked my brother if this bothered him. His response was:
“Well, yeah. If I had have known they were a boy when we were going out, I would have said I had a boyfriend, not a girlfriend.”
He was ten.
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Morning pushes at my ribs
And urges me to look upwards.
I can’t tell where the clouds are
Without my contacts, alas
Some of us were built with
Spoiled parts.—
Evenings fade like promises,
“Don’t forget the lies you told”
Or the feeling of being alone
YES.
FUCK YES
Every. single. time.
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Eric Marrian - Carré Blanc
I don’t get why people think it’s appropriate to ask a stranger about their medical history or about the shape of their genitals.
Are you pre or post op?
None of your fucking business.
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Jules Joseph Lefebvre
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