So I've seen journals of people in the LGBT+ community on here, and I've also noticed that asexuals seem to have lack of representation. I wanted to share my story so that fellow aces can relate and/or feel like they're not alone. I'll probably make...
I finally figured out why Kauffman hasn't been getting my emails.
I have the wrong address saved in my contacts.
Oops.
Also found a polysexual set of hairbands or something at a garage sale.
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Should've grabbed them.
I just realized while typing all that that having polyamorous pride isn't really that subtle 'cuz it has the pi symbol on it.
(Polysexual/romantic = sexually/romantically attracted to multiple genders, more than two, but not all. Polyamorous = down for having a relationship with more than one person. It took me a while to learn the difference so here ya go, if someone doesn't get it.)
And I got boots today. Heeled boots? Didn't think my grandma would let me get them.
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I took the pictures in the car because I sent them to Sarah and am an inpatient human.
(Don't ask why one picture is so much bigger than the other?)
From 3:15 to 6 I was over at Sarah's. Strawberry Poptart finally texted me back, and I said--aloud, loud enough for Sarah and possibly her younger sister to hear me--"oh my baby."
Sarah asked if I was talking about Kauffman.
Kinda wish I was since I need to explain something about the dance to him but that's really awkward between us so yeet.