I Love The Golden Girls.

I need closure with this fic! Sometimes I go back and read it all over again in hopes to have a new chapter

IT'S BEEN 4 YEARS 😭😭😭

Enid: I’m kind of crushing on someone, but I’m worried about telling you who it is because you’re not gonna like it.

Yoko: Just rip the bandage off.

Enid: It’s Wednesday.

Yoko: Put the bandage back on.

Yoko, Divina and Enid are filming tiktoks in the road, in the rain.

Wednesday, storming over:

Yoko: Oh shit.

Wednesday: Enid, get out the road, you could get hurt.

Enid: But-

Wednesday: I've got you hot chocolate.

Enid, running up to her: Awh, thank you Wends.

Wednesday, turning to Yoko and Divina: Carry on.

I don't rant much, I just keep quiet, I needed to get that off my chest that night, I am trying to do okay, I think my medicine should be arriving this Wednesday hopefully and all will get better

So, I don't even know if anyone will ever see this post and pay attention to it, but I am currently almost a week without my antidepressants and I have started to go down the rabbit hole of thinking I'll never be able to get top surgery or any kind of surgery... I am barely able to buy the testosterone without going to doctors appointment, I don't even know if doing that will unalive me but I rather die trying to be who I want than live miserable...

When is a monster not a monster?

(Oh, when you love it.)