me, before my first day of work: ahhh I need to wear feminine clothes or I won’t look professional. and make up. should I wear a skirt??? heels???

me, four days later: never fear, the butch is here to trouble shoot your e-reader.

Cut because of sappiness.

Last night I went to see Fun Home again. I had it in mind as my last irresponsible act as a 21 year old, but it was only as I headed home after that I realized it was the neatest end I could have given my 21st year.

21 was big for a lot of reasons (I graduated, for one), but for me the biggest thing was figuring out who I am. I think a lot of my family and friends think this year was just when I came out of the closet to them. Truthfully, this is the year I broke through everything and admitted to myself that I’m actually, truly, 100% gay. 

And so seeing Fun Home again last night, even though there’s a much bigger story than just Allison’s sexuality, it felt like I saw my own triumphs there on stage, and it felt poetic that it was the last thing I did in that year of my life.

Bringing in 22, I hope that this year has even bigger things in store.
And I hope that wearing this shirt with one of my favorite lines from Fun Home proves to be just as poetic as seeing it last night was.

I was tagged for the 6 selfies of 2014 by through-the-wardrobe Thank you!

I always think I don’t take many selfies… but I’ve gotten in the habit of sending one of my friends outfit and mood pics, so I actually do have a lot 😛

I tag… anyone who wants to do it? I don’t want to tag anyone uncomfortable with it, but if you’ll have fun, go for it and say I tagged you!