You can call me Jillian. Please don't ever call me Jill.
I took a Vicodin to get rid of this ridiculous toothache. The pain is still here, but I feel high as a mofo. Thanks for nothing and everything all at the same time, Vicodin.
Sweet dreams, y’all!
why I’m excited for summer #53: practicing high kicks in tie dying attire
High kicks for dayzzzzz
women don’t have to:
- be thin
- have a vagina
- give birth
- cook for you
- have long hair
- wear makeup
- have sex with you
- be feminine
- be graceful
- shave
- be white
- diet
- be fashionable
- wear pink
- love men
- be the media’s idea of perfection
- listen to your bullshit
Saturday, May 26, 2012
Jumping and drawing chalk murals with Chloe
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Le Love
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Jayla, is this how you danced at prom?
Saturday, May 19, 2012
The last two days have been wonderful. I went to Chick-Fil-A 3 times on Friday. Don’t judge. I saw two of my best friends (Samuel and Jules, hey hey!) and I’m going to Pride tomorrow.
Everything’s lovely, just lovely.
