I woke up yesterday morning to a message on facebook from a family friend which read:
“Sorry, Elspeth, had to unfriend you due to the vulgar angry language. While not becoming in a ladies’ or Christian’s repertoire, I don’t want to see them on my wall. Wish you would reconsider and clean it up, you’re a beautiful young lady, much better than all those F bombs which don’t add anything of value…
The dress was made of live flowers, and literally fell to pieces along the runway, a symbol of decay : Alexander McQueen s/s 2007.
Okay yes you got me.
I did indeed start identifying as asexual because I’m on Tumblr.
And you know what.
If I wasn’t on Tumblr, if this website hadn’t taught me that wonderful little word, I would still be identifying as what I did before Tumblr.
Would you like me to tell you what that word was?