My name is
|My identity is|
|aboriginal, activist, admirer, aggressive, anarchist, animal lover, artsy, ask me, babe, bitch, cat lover, chick with a dick, complex, confidant, confused, creative, creature, cuddly, curious, daughter, dork, dreamer, dude, dudette, dyke on a bike, eccentric, extrovert, fabulous, feline, female-identified, flirt, gender warrior, genderfuck, genderqueer, gentlewoman, glittery, goddess, grrlydyke, hard femme, huggy, intelligent, introvert, kinky, little sister, lover, loving, male-assigned, myself, obsessed, out-ish, passionate, pervert, polycurious, princess, privileged, pro-choice, queen, queer dyke, queer femme, queersexual, quiet, quirky, sadomasochist, sassy, sensitive, sex positive, shapeshifter, slut, socialist, spiritual, survivor, switch, transfeminist, unique, unsure, wench, white, witch, wolf, woman|
I can’t begin to explain how happy yesterday made me. I swear half of Kitchener-Waterloo shows up at Columbia Lake for the fireworks and I was walking through them like “Fuck you, I’m fierce and you all know it”. I actually had two girls walk past me and say “Okay, I’m scared” which did more good for me than they hoped.
I somehow managed to do it while baked and about five beers in now.
Fuckyea getting money for doing just about nothing