It’s been a couple days. I think it looks fucking awesome. Just saying.

all i want in life is to be cute.
:l

Baby again. She was looking at herself on the computer.

I think I might regret shaving today. Yeah, my facial hair is super sparse and shitty, but I feel like I pass less clean-shaven.

This is what happens when I find a bunch of quotes I like.

This is what I do all night. Okie.
Also, it looks like part of my face is missing. Creepy. 

New tattoo. It didn’t actually hurt as much as I was expecting it to, except on my wrist bone, which fucking killed. And my elbow area. I really really really like how it turned out though. Like a lot.

This is my friend Ruth’s baby, Evelina. I’m shamelessly using her to promote my (non existent) Tumblr fame.

I gained a bunch of followers, so hey what’s up y’all?

(And sorry for flooding the ftm tag. You can give me some pointers on what to do with my hair to be more passable, if that makes you feel better.) 

Quiet as shit, sorry.

I’ve been trying to come out in one of my classes for a couple days now. I’m going to give up and proceed to drink until I feel better.

Hey, this is my year on testosterone update.

Hey new followers. This is what I look like when I get out of the shower. I’ve been on testosterone for almost a year, I’m nineteen, and I live in Portland. I’m pretty fond of people talking to me so say hi.