diabolicalbanana
he is powerful, beads of sweat drip from his forehead, wrinkled in determination. he lets out a small sigh, and continues to breathe heavily. he closes his eyes; concentrating, focusing.
oh fuck how do i write about a barrel, the only experience i've had with one was when i was like 10 and my brother and i would play this video game called thrillville and there was a pirates one and there were barrels you could open to get coins but that shouldn't count should it? i need to go out and be more involved.
being feminine makes me no less of a feminist. i can shave my legs and like the color pink because i choose to, not because i'm forced to. im fighting for equality, not superiority. i am not a lesbian. i just want equal rights. for everyone. that is a basic human principle.