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5 weeks on T (left)
Pre T (right)
Feeling fucking phenomenal.
-growth down stairs
-hair line reducing
-more stomach hair
-more peach fuzz everywhere
-more leg hair but just as blonde
Reaffirming My Masculinity in the Most Stereotypical Way Possible
- Roommate: *tries to open jar* Ugh man this is really tough
- Me: I can try, if you want.
- Roommate: Yeah, go ahead.
- Me: *opens it effortlessly*
- Roommate: That was like, sitcom levels of stereotypical.
One month on testosterone
That’s not my name, that’s not my name
okay but imagine at Fred’s funeral George and Mrs. Weasley are standing together by his coffin
and George is trying so hard not to cry
and in a last-ditch attempt to cope with it in the only way he knows how, using humor, he turns to Mrs. Weasley and says, “you’ll be able to tell us apart now, anyway, Mum”
and then he just breaks down sobbing
NOPING RIGHT ON OUTTA THIS POST