transfem by technicality, but in a way that’s they/he masc enby? for all purposes besides my job i’m Some Weird Guy that’s got Ambiguous Gender Things going on. i call it Stolen Valor Transmasc as a joke but i don’t have the first-hand experiences to seriously identify as that, though i’ve had moments that rhyme a little bit with what i’ve seen in my transmasc friends (they love the bullshit i’ve got going on!!!!!!!!)
i like coffee and photography, and am trying to fix all my (2) cars because one is old as fuck and the other is getting there too
#mittyspecific is my general tag for text posts i make, 95% nonserious bullshit
#the substances for when I post while I’m under influences of the mind (usually high) and mainly exists for me to go back through and wonder what the fuck i was even talking about
#mittyart is my drawings! lots of the dogsona lately while i try to get back in the flow of art, but it’s mostly furry stuff
#marlowmamm is explicit pics of my parts, rarely used these days but my tits are in there so watch out!!!!!!!!!!!
As a chronic people-pleaser, this is my advice for success.
Offer as little as possible. Be terse. Get rid of all those exclamation marks and tidbits about why you want to take a sick day. State your needs clearly and concisely without reason. Start saying “No, I’m unable.” more often. Say Thank You only when the other party deserves it.
I open Tumblr. I post something that should be a diary entry. I close Tumblr. I open Tumblr after having it closed for 1.2 minutes. I reblog 176 posts in a row. I add tags of absolute gibberish to 7 of those. I close Tumblr. I open Tumblr I post yet another should-be diary entry. I close Tumblr. I open tu
if you think 84°f is “too cold” then you are one of those organisms that lives exclusively in deep sea sulfur vents and I don’t know how you got an internet connection but it’s cool that you’re here
