I met Princess Superstar last night. We danced, she signed my boobs, and know we’re Instagram friends.
I also hung out with Toni & the Kiki’s 🔥🎸
It’s been a hell of a day.
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I met Princess Superstar last night. We danced, she signed my boobs, and know we’re Instagram friends.
I also hung out with Toni & the Kiki’s 🔥🎸
It’s been a hell of a day.
My name change is legal! It became effective 4/1/26 (on April Fools Day 2026), which feels wildly appropriate.
10 days post-op progress photos and current measurements are 34” band, 42” bust (roughly a 34G/H) 💅
I am soooooo happy with them and they haven’t even dropped or fluffed 🫠
I don’t think I’ve shared this photo with you all yet… so, um, here she is 💅
This image embodies who I am, at my core. I am that bitch. Period.
My self-care has leveled up significantly these past few months. I had to leave my husband to find myself. What I found was someone who deserved better…
A wise woman once asked me why I was going back to Juneau when I was in Seattle and feeling so sad to go home. It really got me thinking about why I was making certain choices that didn’t serve me or my needs. Now I have more reasons than I can count to be home 🏡 because I blew my home up and started building the one I’ve always dreamed of.
Additionally, if there’s joy to be had, go have it. Never be the one to stand in your own way of feeding your soul. 🔥✨
Good morning San Francisco! I’ve been inside you since last night and I have to say, you’re wetter and warmer than I expected 🤷♀️
Thankfully, the hotel had protection I could use ☂️ so I stayed mostly dry 💁♀️✨
Las Vegas, we’re inside you!!
Also, yesterday my surgeon said I’m not supposed to wear a bra for the next three months. LOL, the timing of it all.
You’re welcome Vegas! 😂
The flight attendant who just misgendered me and then looked confused because she realized IM NOT MALE then called me the name of the woman sitting next to me about got throat punched. But, I’m a fucking Saint so 💁♀️✨ I just looked at her like she was incompetent, rolled my eyes, and told her I didn’t need anything.
People really can’t even see what’s right in front of them. It’s mildly exhausting.
TSA has been harassing me while being all “safety first” while aggressively rubbing my genitalia, or all “sorry, we don’t like doing this either” while pushing their hands into my breasts.
This time, James was on the other side of security and watching it all go down. After three scans and an aggressive rub down, I was released and he talked to the agents to say how inappropriate it was.
EVERY TIME.
I had TSA PreCheck, Global Entry, and because I changed my first name it’s all void. It takes over 3 months to update because you have to do Social Security, then DMV, then Passport, THEN you can do TSA and their processing times are 45 days.
It’s total bullshit.
So, every time I travel it’s going to be an aggressive feeling up by a stranger in public.
Thanks for the sexual assault TSA.
James and I will be on Capital Hill next week, speaking to senators and advocating for HIV prevention and harm reduction funding. Wish us luck, lives literally depend on this stuff.
If you’re attending AIDSWatch next week, see you there!
The news coverage today is too much to bear. It really is. I’m working on opening off-shore accounts as of today. I’m also starting talks with my employer to work from overseas. I refuse to die here for being myself.
The writing is on the wall. I told myself I would stay here as long as possible, and we’re very quickly approaching what’s possible.
Get out of the US if you can. This isn’t going to fix itself…
I’m accepting suggestions on divorce attorneys licensed in Alaska. 🤷♀️