Dysphoria can come and go in such unpredictable ways these days. I was deleting all the selfies off my phone until I happened to talk by the mirror. Then I was like, "Oh damn, wait, stop. I'm hot."
Spent my morning putting together flower arrangements for the church. It was actually challenging to go back to a design more appropriate for ordinary time after the ostentatious display of Easter last week.
“i wish i was trans so i could transition” she said for years after learning about trans people.
“it must be so nice to be a woman. maybe if reincarnation is real
i can be one next time. but i don’t have dysphoria so i guess i can’t be trans.”
I felt extremely cute today, but this fit (which included enim shorts) had me freezing once the sun went down and the wind picked up. Such is the life of hot girl 😭.
