• arc • he/him • 21 • nb trans man • tumblr deleted my theme so i’ll have an actual bio eventually •
i just had the most unreal experience of my entire life at dunkin’ donuts
asked for an iced coffee w oatmilk, my barista put a few pumps of the syrup flavor that i wanted and then poured oatmilk in the entire container and then put the lid on and tried to hand it to me. i took it and kinda just looked at it and was like “i asked for an iced coffee though” very confusedly and he looked at me and said “yeah” and we both stared at each other for a second and he went “ooooh wait” and took it back
im his left hand arm man. his nothing. his traitor. his arch nemesis. his foul beast
his man hook hand hook car door
i know this please help me
if you seek skeek at my slorse you hate me at my worst
HOW THE FUCK DOES THE SYAING GO
SILLY LARRY AND THE FLOATING PUSSY
new development in my brain loss story: i deadass just forgot what jerma was called
i couldn’t make this up if i tried
i still have NO idea what OP means by 'Jerma'. That's, not a thing. I just get random twt account when I google the name.
i wish i was you.
Friends, too! Vent by all means. But then get Actual Help.
Please this. And please don’t be offended when the friend you vent to suggests you need professional help
