One of our fish men died. I has a sad. : (
He was my favorite fishey. I named him Chaplin because he had a black spot above his mouth that looked like a little Charlie Chaplin mustache. He was fine a few hours ago when I fed them but then I found him lying on the rocks. I’m sad about it. I never knew that I could develop feelings for pet fish but I love our little fish men. : (
I love you, Mom.
I came out to my Mom this weekend about being FtM and transitioning. She was very accepting and called me her “son”. I never dreamed it would go that well. I love you, Mom.
What we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others and the world...– Albert Pine
Feeling very sad. I came out to my brother Tom about being Trans and transitioning to male. He was very upset. It didn’t go well.
YES, THEY'RE REAL PIRANHA!
I’m stoked about our new fish aquarium! Sarah’s landlord won’t let her have any pets so I told her that she could have a fish tank at my place if she wanted. She loves fish and I think they’re cool, too. I’ve heard that watching fish swim in an aquarium can help to improve high blood pressure, anxiety and depression so there’s also a practical reason...
I don't have cancer!
Finally got word from my Dr that all of the polyps they removed were benign and not cancerous. Yay! SO RELIEVED!!! I’d like to humbly Thank my Tumblr friends for your kind words of support. I appreciate it so much. I’m very moved by your kindness.