For people that want to keep up with me and Charlie more than just a post or two every six months I run a pretty cool Instagram with my wife💛🐝
He’s got cerebellar hypoplasia like I have cerebral palsy. I love him so much. He’s my blorbo.
It’s officially been over two years since I had a panic attack and shaved my head. Been taking much better care of my mental health ever since and I love my hair 🩵
the answer is not “complete desexualization of fat people” or “aggressive posting about how much we want to fuck this fat person” it’s actually a secret third thing called being normal
Tumblr already has a personalization algorithm it’s called my beloved mutuals who have great taste and only wish to psychologically damage me sometimes
I would like to wish you all a happy 9 year Anniversary to this disaster that went down in infamy.
Happy ball pit day yall
You know trans panic is an absolute joke when they’re calling Dua Lipa, the embodiment of feminine, a man.