& I'm queer as fuck. ♥
queer/genderqueer/sapiosexual modified/piercer/vegetarian/vancity-canadian
Instagram & KIK: burnmeuptonight
‘Accents’ Challenge.
Your name and username.
Where you’re from.
Pronounce the following words: Aunt, Roof, Route, Theater, Iron, Salmon, Caramel, Fire, Water, New Orleans, Pecan, Both, Again, Probably, Alabama, Lawyer, Coupon, Mayonnaise, Pajamas, Caught, Naturally, Aluminium, GIF, Tumblr, Crackerjack, Doorknob, Envelope, GPOY.
What is it called when you throw toilet paper on a house?
What is a bubbly carbonated drink called?
What do you call gym shoes?
What do you call your grandparents?
What do you call the wheeled contraption in which you carry groceries at the supermarket?
What is the thing you change the TV channel with?
Choose a book and read a passage from it.
Be a wizard or a vampire?
Do you know anyone on Tumblr in real life?
What is the bug that when you touch it, it curls into a ball?
What do you call the kind of spider (or spider-like creature) that has an oval-shaped body and extremely long legs?
Do you speak any foreign languages?
Say something in it.
What do you say to address a group of people?
Do you think you have an accent?
therapy, family drama, being so far away from you and missing you, not being able to see my friends, stress, constantly getting sick, depression and loneliness. It’s all is just hard to deal with. Not to mention major dysphoria within myself to the point were I feel unbelievably unattractive. The few happy moments I do have all seem to flicker away as fast as they came. I don’t know what to do. I just need some reassurance in something, anything.
