clinical depression, an interracial engagement, feminism, general weirdness, and staying fabulous, or at the very least, functional, in this world. part manifesto / commentary, part social coping project to generate inspiration and positivity!
not preggy. not, not, not. this past month of worrying myself sick was for nothing! so relieved; relieved beyond words. i feel like little men with machetes are in my uterus, but i couldn't be happier. absolutely have to take some form of birth control now. pill, patch, or shot... i don't care. how about all three? i'll chemically neuter myself from ever having kids. i can adopt some little Cambodian child and give it a mohawk...
clinical depression, an interracial engagement, feminism, general weirdness, and staying fabulous, or at the very least, functional, in this world. part manifesto / commentary, part social coping project to generate inspiration and positivity!
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