Respuestas al mensaje #4,331

I eat pink ice cream and I don’t think less of my masculitity. In truth, my masculinity overpowers the pink like my autism overpowers my rational...

More like, "I'm a man, if you call me "she" I'm literally going to kill myself."

I might have said something like that when I was 10. Now I can't eat pink ice cream because it's fucking gross.

Smells like projection to me. “I like pink ice cream, therefore I’m a girl”