hi.
so, when i am not re-blogging other people's stuff, this is a tumblr about my ever-evolving gender and sexuality, or lack thereof, and my ridiculous need to pinpoint what/who/why i am why/who/what i am. i'll be blogging A LOT about my eating disorder, my experience trying to cope with the aftereffects of child sexual abuse.
i am a childfree, atheist, survivor.
pan-affectionate, genderfluid, asexual, aromantic, mostly body-positive, fat, lover of hot dogs and frozen coffee.
i'm a hairy, unsexy, black, womanist feminazi with a disability too. i'm a literacy activist working on a degree in liberal arts with dreams of a ph.d.
and i really want to buy a bike but need to get over my foolish fatty-on-a-bike phobia because the width of my ass is really none one's business.
i understand that i am eccentric, peculiar. i know, and i'm trying to be okay with that.

