Hi Bluesky. Just introducing myself. My name is Cherokee and I love baked goods, the smell of fresh cut grass, and destroying Nazis.

Dairy comes from mammary glands. Eggs come from chicken hoohas. Chickens do not even produce milk. Eggs are about as much dairy as a chicken is. Just because they’re in the dairy section, doesn’t make them guilty by association. They put peanut butter in the bread aisle… doesn’t mean it’s bread.

The daily female experience of standing anywhere in public, just living, while seeing that guy spot you across the room/bus/gym and trying to look small while chanting in your head “don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me.”

Am I the only 42 year old English speaking person that still can’t spell privilege? There HAS to be a D in there somewhere.

Scented trash bags are the worst thing since perfume on airplanes.

I’m officially “grunt when you bend over to pick something up” years old.

Take me back to the day when the strength of an orgasm was measured in sneezes.

Remember bed skirts? I miss dressing my bed up like a proper lady.

I went through my closet
and nothing fit.
I am perfectly healthy and happy. I’ve gained weight as I’ve settled into my 40s. There’s no reason to make myself miserable trying to fit into “goal” clothes.
Bodies change. We age. Our weight fluctuates. Don’t look back, just keep moving forward.