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I'm Christine. I'm interested in feminism, LGBT+ issues, liberal politics, art, pop culture, and shit I think is funny. I tend to lurk WAY more often than I post, so updates to this blog will be probably be sparse. Oh, and posts will generally be long-winded, so bear with me.
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madziontist:
fuckyeahangryfatgrrrls:
kissakerho:
she most definitely can.
dis ar me
Back when my sister and I were in high school, my family would often go out to dinner after attending theater performances or school ceremonies. The only problem with this was that usually, by the time we got out of these events, it was late enough that most restaurants had closed their doors. So, we were pretty limited in where we could go.
My favorite place to go for a late dinner was always (and still is) our local Steak ‘n Shake. Not just because I love their food, but because I always imagined that it was a bit funny for other people in the restaurant to see me—a very petite woman, dressed up and wearing jewelry and elegant makeup—voraciously wolfing down a double steakburger with a side of cheese fries and a strawberry milkshake to top it all off.
Fuck the police. (Source: kippery)
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