A dog who bites out of fear and reflex gets put down.
I think this concept should be applied to I.C.E agents
You are far too kind to me π«Ά thank you for always being here
Iβm glad I did it though. It was a sweet young gay couple and clearly neither of them had any idea what the task entailed. I hope their car is running better now
At work the other day I swapped out a customers car battery in -11Β°f w/ no gloves. Iβm healing up well now but good god the frostbite was bad. My fingers/backs of my hands are bright red still. I was cursing up a fucking storm after I got back inside.
I am alive and one of my new roomies took this scary ass pic of me while we were playing (fake) poker
No new pictures. Where are you mentally?
Trying my best to be π«Ά better days are on the horizon itβs just been hard in the meantime
I did get into that room for rent, but my job cannot transfer me to a closer location for another 2.5 weeks.Leaving me camping in the truck in my jobβs parking lot when weather wouldnt let me get to my shift on time otherwise.
almost back on my feet,I just need to withstand these last couple weeks
Making light of a shitty situation. But trust me, anything helps.
New England January is not warm. Iβm praying this room for rent works out. Thankfully Iβll be able to move my belongings myself. Funds donated will be put towards food, bubble wrap/boxes, and gas. That way I dont have to dip into savings meant for my deposit/first months rent
#mutualaid #trans 21y/o.disowned by family at 18. currently sleeping in my truck half the time, and on a friendβs floor the other half. I work full time, and my efforts have gotten me a room lined up to move into on the 15th of this month. Any help with expenses in the meantime would mean the world
*tool not took. God I cannot type
Youβve probably seen a tractor style roller that smooths out asphalt on a new/renewed road. Itβs the same concept, but I had to drag that thing by hand down the whole trail LOL
Oh! The job for that day was some trail maintenance (at the largest state forest between Baltimore and Boston πͺ) the grey stuff on the ground is stone dust, and the roller is honestly just a rickety, but crazy heavy, took to flatten out that stone dust to make a more easy to traverse walkway.
I was so spoiled at this job, I donβt know if I can ever go back to a normal 9-5 π
(Jumpscare of me working)
Thread of my favorite photos I took this past season (no particular order)
I would happily give a queer elder the ability to rename me.
Always struggled w/ my name after transition. I guess in my head a name was always supposed to be a gift from someone else, so it didnβt matter what I chose it still doesnβt feel right. Maybe someday Iβll find someone who can name me!
Yr Dead by Sam sax is an amazing book + I should reread it soon.
canβt quite put to words what I want to say.the way they balance the different aspects of their identity and give them each a bit of time in the spot light works so well. Theβlife flashing before your eyesβ format was done perfectly
Youβve definitely found your niche π!
AT LEAST get real leather. Iβm not gonna Jack off to your temu shit
Not that long ago I was trying to make friends with a queer person I met at a local lgbt group. I showed them how something I did for work(environmentalist stuff)made it to the local newspaper. They responded with a thirst trap of them in shitty fake leather chaps from Amazon. Ignoring me completely
Does any rural gay guy need a hard working laborer to slowly fall in love with on their scenic property
Iβm not like these kids who only watched brokeback Mountain once and decided they were cowboys
1.5 years in and Iβve surpassed my cisguy buddies whoβre my age πͺ