Sometimes I sit at my computer and just watch my dash, with this expression on my face:
Three years later, I’m still queer. I have officially not seen a penis in a year and a half, if that matters to you as a qualifier. Go me! …I could literally fingerbang a girl in the street but because I’d do it with glitter nail polish and bracelets clanging, I won’t be viewed as truly, purely gay.
This in general.
Though also with a note that not all lesbians are without penis. I’m not sure how to interpret the ‘if that matters to you as a qualifier’ part I felt best to include that with my reblog. For reasons.