I'm Michele. I'm a girl. Look at this stuff that I like.
no more cis men playing trans women
no more equating trans women to men because they have the same genitals at birth
no more cis men getting awards for trans women roles while actual trans women are getting ignored
more trans women playing cis women. more trans women being treated like women instead of men in makeup. more trans women.
Less people bitching about actors ACTING. You don’t have to be the person you are portraying. IT’S CALLED FUCKING ACTING YOU SENSITIVE FUCKS.
I was laid off by my employer five days before Christmas, which was a wonderful Holiday surprise, of course. I was caught off guard. I spent month on unemployment, which afforded me a GENEROUS 150 a week supplement (Just fucking kidding since my rent is 670) I got a shitty job at Longhorn steakhouse for a minute (which by the way don’t fucking eat there, everything about that place is disgusting, dirty, fucking gross), and now I have a job that I like and I make money at, but I can’t fucking catch up. My poor dachshund baby Mister Brown had four teeth pulled to the tune of four hundred dollars and my other baby Annabelle has a bad tooth that is going to run me about 200 bucks. I’m drowning in debt but I will not deny my babies medical help. I’m not going to say sorry Annabelle, I know your tooth is rotten and infected and oozing puss, but Mama is in debt. So I have an appointment for her on the 18th. Basically what I am whining and bitching about is why can’t life give me a fucking break.
You know what would be cool? Going to sleep at a decent hour. Also, God bless girls with big butts. For ever and ever amen.
Festivals are gross, Lucero is not gross. Those are my thoughts.
Me at school: no really i am smart i just don't feel like doing this
I got a new job, my Dad is coming up on Thursday to work on my Jeep, and I had some bangin’ Pad Thai.
I think I’m gonna be okay.