I always wanted to cook in the before times, but never had the energy. I didn’t care about what I was putting in my body, I just wanted a safe food for minimal effort. It’s so weird to me, in the best way, to suddenly care about the process and what I’m making. I take joy in the act of creation, I experiment (those had different types of cheese and seasoning in them), I think about feeding them to the people I love, as I eat I’m enjoying them and thinking of ways I could improve and make variations for next time and I just find happiness in something I couldn’t make myself do before.
The implied bitch
- She/It
- linktr.ee/estrogenandspite
I have no idea what I’m doing and you can’t stop me.
Author, Trans Woman, Hypno Domme, Hopeless Romantic, Sadist, newly out system.
Pronouns are She/It, perpetually happy HRT gave me titties and sad it didn’t give me tentacles.
I had shame once.
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Dating: @lunasorcery
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