Let's get sexist!

quick, name something that we can get sexist about.




i want to go to portland. i want to leave now. this is me catching up to amandar's already development pre-senior year of college. this is me figuring out how to write novels (not)maybe

but i am wanting portland, and badly. what's the difference when i'm not with a plan for my life anyway and the family shit is so utterly f*cked and sore? continually. plus. i want 3 buck chuck and f*cking cheap cranberry crusted goat cheese logs.

i have spoken on here about goats before and you all should know what portland means. goats. cheese. ocean. not f*cking nebraska. let's go.