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Yesterday was a fucking great night!
Got to go to a party in high heels, with a bunch of beautiful people, watch Raja, Milk and Willam live, and they were all so fucking amazing! After the show my feet were literally killing me so much I couldn’t even stand still, so just ignore my destroyed face in the photo ok? Anyway, after all that I went to the meet and greet, but I couldn’t take a photo with my phone because I was just so starstruck with meeting my favorite queen of all time, Raja, and two of my other favorites. Raja said I looked fabulous and I’m still dying over it and it made my year. I was so in awe that I couldn’t even speak right with them and omg. So as soon as the organization posts the photos I’ll post them and stuff. Meanwhile, just look and my destroyed face and those fucking beautiful queens. โ™ฅ

There’s so many crappy, terrible things going on in the world that sometimes it’s hard to feel thankful for things, I know, but not all in this world is awful, there are bright spots.

I’m thankful for my family, though I live half a country away from them, I don’t feel the distance because I talk to my mom every day - I’m thankful for that opportunity.

I’m thankful for my friends, mainly bastiansbabe, the one stuck living with me every day (give her a medal, seriously) - she puts up with me with patience and kindness and I will always be grateful for that.

I’m thankful to have a job that helps me keep a roof over our heads and food on our table, because so many people don’t have that luxury (which should be a right rather than a luxury, but I digress…) and as much as my job annoys me, I’m thankful to have one.

I’m thankful for my faith, for my positive attitude, for the fact that I try my best to treat everyone how I would like to be treated - I’m not perfect, but I damn sure try.

I’m thankful for football, because while it stresses me out, it’s also the thing that relieves my stress the best - go figure.

I’m thankful for my favorite clubs, including the one I’m a closet supporter of…. ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™Š

I’m thankful for all my favorite footballers, because I feel so passionate about them and to me, actually giving a shit is the best feeling.

Lastly, I’m thankful for the football fandom on Tumblr, y’all are like my little family and I love all of you and wish you nothing but happiness. I’m thankful for all my followers, but a few shoutouts - bastiansbabe, stuperbee, hawkeyesmajesticdick & plszczek, you four are the ones who put up with me the most on here - you’re all wonderful ladies and I love you lots!

Wishing you all happiness and warmth, not just today, but every day. ๐Ÿ˜Šโค๏ธ๐Ÿ˜Šโค๏ธ๐Ÿ˜Šโค๏ธ๐Ÿ˜Šโค๏ธ

I hear the word ‘tolerance’โ€”that some people are trying to teach people to be tolerant of gays. I’m not satisfied with that word. I am gay, and I am not seeking to be ‘tolerated’. One tolerates a toothache, rush-hour traffic, an annoying neighbor with a cluttered yard. I am not a negative to be tolerated.
—  Chely Wright, lesbian country artist on attitudes towards homosexuality