just got a leather crown in the mail.
- mole, sound, AND fury home for the holidays. the four of us haven’t been in the same place since we were, like, 21. it’s amazing.
- just watched BEYONCÉ on my dad’s flatscreen with the sound system hooked up and it was even more amazing than the other eight thousand times i’ve watched it.
- eight million bean taquitos with guacamole every day.
- felix is here and my parents and besties love him.
- today when felix met my sister it was like the most perfect introduction ever because she rolled up totally unannounced as we were leaving for brunch and was like, “where the fuck are YOU going?” and then just like lazily climbed up me like i was a tree and she was a tiny koala when she hugged me hello.
- but also felix is not here in my house right now because he went for a walk to have alone time right when i also really wanted alone time. perfect.
- tonight my sister and my mom are coming over to my dad’s house to decorate the tree with us.
- my stepmom got apple cider for us to drink.
sage green is the second-best, the collar shape and button placement and length are all well-proportioned and it will go with all of your fucking weird-shaped white lady shoes"
— coat advice from sub-rosa / ladybrodown fashion advice
— this is the only Thanksgiving content I care about, thanks Mole
- Fury: ok I'm going to bed but just know I support any shower related choices you make
Last night I slept with a very attractive 35-year-old carpenter/grad student named Aaron, SUCH a step up from TREVOR."
Sound. I love herrrr.
this weekend at some point i was locked out of sound’s apartment and climbed a trellis and then jumped onto her balcony to knock on her roommate’s window and the sliding glass door. the roommate said i looked like a “cat burglar” because i was wearing black pants, black boots, a black leather jacket, black leather gloves, and a black toque. this pleased me. earlier that night, the lesbian night we were at was playing batman returns and it was the scene where michelle pfeiffer transforms. when i got inside after catburglaring my way in, sound was boning a straight dude from this club that was full of straight girls talking about how much they wanted to meet lesbians in the bathroom, while blasting frank ocean. the straight dude was kicked out at 8:30 am at which point we coined the term “trevor,” as in, “ugh, that dude is such a fucking trevor. all in all, a perfect night.
— Sound speaks my language/validates me not having gotten out of bed all day
- sub-rosa: oh my goddddddddd
- ladybro supreme
- with a bit of medusa snakefemme