This gendered bathroom is bullshit.
Talking laughing loving breathing fighting fucking crying drinking riding winning losing cheating kissing thinking dreaming.
It's really hard being so self aware.
What would Daria do?
You're out of the co-op.
Sorry, I can't make your folk punk choreopoem performance. I gotta go make out with this guy from Greenpoint.
Dear Diary, really bummed.
WTF, why does Microsoft Word keep spell-checking heteronormative? What an oppressive institution.
I'm offended.
He's great but he eats meat.
The book was better.
I just want Lady Gaga to recognize her privilege.
My best friend is a sociopathic nightmare. But we look really good together in pictures.
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