Thoughts From The Peacock Angel |
I'm a writer from new york city, I'm in love with glam rock and electric guitars, glitter and sex. I'm a kinky white atheist feminist genderfluid high femme fag-dyke submissive... and a professional dominatrix, and I'm married to the most beautiful human on earth. Cobwebs, broken glass, feathers, sequins, bones, art, sex, pain, life, love. Also apparently I give kickass advice on sex toys... go ahead and ask me.
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When I was twelve I came out to my family as bisexual. My mother said “It’s just a phase” and you know what? She was right, I’m a lesbian.
(via queersecrets)
My little brother came out eight years after I did, all that proves is that it’s genetic. hehe
I think it was my brother, I was like ten or eleven. He was pretty goddamn chill about it. Especially for a seven or eight year old. I was just like “Yo, lil’ bro, I like girls.” expect I would have said something more like “Hey, so I think I’m bisexual, don’t tell mom and dad yet, I’m not ready to tell them.” and so yeah.
Then it was my little best friend when I was 11 or 12, and that was cool. Two years later she introduced me to my first girlfriend.
Calling the crows.
dont be mean
be median or mode
damn math fandom bloggers
That’s not a tiny cup I’m just really fat.
WHY...
Street harassment is not a compliment.
This!
PERFS
Lol at that “feminist” who judges me for having a gif of a “bare chested woman” on my sidebar
thHATS FUCKIN ME U...
Angilie also prefers glamour when being scratched.
When I was little I thought being an adult meant not having a bed time but I’ve come to realize that it just means being in...