all the world’s a scrapbook and our lives tell-tales; you can check out my bookish affairs at https://goodreads.com/shrad_ha
*inspired by JK’s ‘the first step is the last step’ talks compilation that was my entry point into existential angst and adoration
current mood — grateful
“find your tribe. love them hard.”
there’s no one true love. neither are those labels of gender and identity of use in everyday…
born a girl
deemed gender neutral in the spectrum otherwise;
frigid? perhaps. asexual? not for the right man.
compelling, yes; charming, no.