Side Eyeing Everyone Who Has An Nhl Twitter/blog But Isnt Hyping Up The Pwhl Right Now. Like Get On That

side eyeing everyone who has an nhl twitter/blog but isn’t hyping up the pwhl right now. like get on that immediately please

why is your cat green?

She’s built different 😌

Another story from the aquarium is that a seal had just given birth and I was talking to one of the seal keepers and asked if seals mate for life and she said no, the mom has now moved on and is trying to mate with another female seal. The male apparently couldn’t care less about either her or the pup, and apparently the other female seal is now playing with the baby seal and helping to teach him how to seal. Bisexual top mom and her girlfriend, who is not the step seal but the seal who stepped up. Anyway imagine if you had an absentee father but he lives in the same house as you, sure it’s a big house but you see each other all the time he just never talks to you.

literally traumatizing to learn that the london bridge is in fucking arizona

I do feel like there's a way in which some people who, for whatever reason, cannot understand lesbians will attempt to understand us by projecting themselves and their experiences onto us, and then get upset because they are not lesbians and would not want to live our lives. like instead of being able to imagine a life in which they do not desire relationships with men in any way (romantically, sexually, or even necessarily platonically-- not that we don't have men as friends but that friendship with men is not something that we specifically need to feel happy or complete, like it's whatever, cool if we meet someone chill but not something we necessarily go out of our way to find) they imagine desiring relationships with men but then forsaking these relationships or abstaining from them due to trying to conform to a politic or identity label (<- not what being a lesbian is) and then imagine lesbianism to be a restrictive and harmful identity that limits behavior. it seems like to some there's just this psychological barrier to understanding it as authentic instead of a performative set of rules, and it leads to a lot of weird takes where people think lesbians need to be "reassured" that "it's okay to like men" and it's like.. we know it is, we just don't. like it's not a rulebook, we're not denying ourselves anything, it's just an honest description of our experience. I'm not like constantly suppressing any part of myself or denying myself anything, I'm just vibing.