#revrendoni

hey friend, sorry this took a bit to get back to you the app is abysmal with asks still and tries to answer from sideblogs an shit so it had to wait til i was on my computer again. im in the extreme northern appalachia in a sea of republican hell in pennsylvania. i used to be in pittsburgh but now i am in a village so small we dont have house delivery for our mail, lol. 

a nearby tiny city made waves that i posed about a couple of weeks ago by the chamber of commerce giving an award to a group from our local hospital during a costume gathering for golfing for dressing up as border patrol agents. opinions are split in the area on everything about this. i know that isnt what you asked but im assuming that this was spawned from my comment under the voting map

crying can be good.

maybe i should try it

That’s every damn day, man. 

I remember that I have kids that still need me. I have cats who still need me, even if one of them is an actual demon. I remember that dogs exist and pie exists and thunderstorms and there is still good in this world. It just seems far away because there are big storms on the horizon.

Storms pass. 

I am an angry, bitter, sarcastic, no-tact woman, and the world needs those right now. It needs freaks and weirdos and anyone with half a brain. 

I’m still a human being. I’m worth as much as another other sorry motherfucker on this planet, yeah? 

The best way to make a scene more hot is have the femme/bottom wear a skirt. fucking hits that button