it's a weird sort of comfort, going from a lifetime of people trying my glasses unprompted then shouting, "whoa your eyes are sOoOoOo bad!!! π±" to my current chosen family where a metamour will do the same, scrunch up their face, and ask, "are these even prescription? π€¨"
- fae/she/they
- www.aderack.com/
just a pretty girl, building up a pretty world
i used to do things; now, not so much
let's all be gay and destroy capitalism together π
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