Pickle juice is like my secret ingredient now, I’m like a french chef cooking with wine but with brine. One cup of brine for the food one for me

I’ve never been big on physical touch (except with my wife), and I avoid when anyone else tries to hug or touch me, but… I’d quite like to experience a queer cuddle puddle at least once

My sleep these past days has been alright, I go to bed with half a gallon of water and usually by midnight I finish it and get another half gallon of water.

no matter who wins or loses we’re all winners for breaking out of this AGAB crap

I went to the thrift store and picked out a couple skirts and a cute sweater, the changing room was closed so I tried on a skirt in the McDonald’s bathroom and it fit. I don’t know how I had the courage to do this because Ive barely worn women’s clothing on my own let alone in public but I just kept it on as I took the bus home. I was giddy laughing to myself because I looked in the mirror and actually liked how I looked. I have some thinking to do

I used to make fun of my mom for being into witch shit, and now look where we are… 🧹 🪄

Have slowly come to realize I like the puppygirl thing more as an identity than like a kink thing

What it feels like is my gender is just Girl with Dog Characteristics. Also if body mods are ever a thing within my lifetime I would want dog ears and a tail

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A cute girl complimented my jacket and then left so I didn’t get to compliment her :(

Feeling more comfortable in my skin than possibly ever.

I like my new name, and it’s become a natural part of me very quickly.

My preferred clothes (“women’s” clothing), which previously I had to work up a lot of emotions to put on, are just a matter of course now. I wear them without even really thinking about it.

I’m less concerned with words like man/woman/enby or pronouns. Just focusing on my own experience. More confident and comfortable with my sexuality.

4 months of laser hair removal is paying off. I have a lot of sessions in front of me, but the results are real and noticeable. I’m happy every time I see it in the mirror. I don’t break down crying after I can’t get a close shave anymore. If I have a little stubble, it’s okay. It’ll be gone soon enough.

Voice training continues to be an obstacle. I find it very emotionally draining, but I’m trying. I’ve done more consistent training in the last few weeks than ever before. It’s not where it needs to be, but it’s good. Eventually, it will become second nature like the clothes.

All together, thoughts of transition are less fear-based and more colored with calm excitement and confidence.

It feels good, people. I’m really embodying the love/loves atm

For some reason I thought I would smell better when sweaty on estrogen, but it still smells bad. Smells different but still bad

Is there a good way to hang up flugs in my room where they won’t flap when a ceelinh fan is on? I heard command strips are okay but they are pretty expensive. I’m not able to use pins because I am in a dorm Edit: never mind they are cheaper than I thought. I guess I could use like painters tape tho which would be cheaper

fat tiddies

shoes off torrid coming in the mail

thigh full of E

extra cozy cardigan

one hell of a mahjong soul winning streak

what more could a t girl ask for?