As a reminder for me and any of my trans brothers and siblings. Enjoy this lovely recipe for binder soup.
Hey everyone, just wanted to make this is show y’all how I wash my binder and as a reminder to wash your binder!
So first off, I like to wash my binders every third day (unless it was really hot that day or if I spilled something on it, then I wash it that day)
So first I fill the sink up with warm water and put my binders in the water. Then I like to let them just soak in the water for a few minutes!
So next I use a Landry cleaner and softener
I keep them in small tubs cause I don’t need the whole bottle.
Now I leave them to soak for a couple minutes
Now I’m using dove body wash to make it smell nice and feel a lot softer
Now I let that soak for a moment
After I scrub them I drain the warm water
And then rinse them off with cold water
If any of your water turns a weird color do not worry! It’s not because it dirty, it’s just the dye!
Then I squeeze them out the best I can by hand and then I leave them to hang like this for the night!
Hope this was helpful!?
whos ready to watch me hyper fixate to close to the sun and play through every single ending of a heist with @markiplier cause im actually insane turns out. School has broken me.
And a father who actually cares about his children. Imagine that.
The song about not wanting to be free hits different when you are panicking about your future and not sure if you will be able to make it out there. Like I know that is not how prison is but it doesn't sound to bad. I do not have to worry about the future just the now.
Should I react to this the way I want to, or is this a trauma response: A continuation by me.
am I overreacting or do I have a valid reason to feel the way I do: a novel by me
I can't explain the terror this gif makes me experience. Like I like this movie, the Onceler is my favorite character even, but it feels overwhelmingly like a horror videogame death screen. Like a Poppy Playtime or a Bendi and the Ink machine-style death screen. This catches me off guard for a typically bright art-style movie that is without any of the real deep meaning behind the original Lorax. Something about it makes me feel like I should be holding a controller and I messed up the gameplay somehow.
Update she thinks Karli isnt a bad guy and that she cant be mad at her or think shes the villain. I think my punk ideals are turning her. Its only a matter of time before golden retriever friend gets convinced to dye her hair black. mwahahah
So I’m writing a comic book and I want to have representation and sense I don’t have autism and I want to write an autistic character, but I don’t have autism so I don’t want to misrepresent you guys because Sia screwed you guys over. So did Autism Speaks. I have ADHD and I don't want to do the oh look autism when it is ADHD on accident. Any advice is welcome.
not me deciding on a whim to start a YouTube channel cause I have crippling ADHD.
Insomnia is really weird because I am actively swaying like about to physically collapse and yet if I close my eyes suddenly I have enough energy to be like mmm bathrobe is slightly too thick cant sleep. So here I am. Reading fanfic at 11:54 pm like a respectable child aware that I have to be awake at like 7 am and go to church and do things but sure brain. Lets learn as much as I can about Al Capone specifically from Night at the Museum. That´s a good use of my time.