Becky

wreckmyshit

Still settling into having a job and my first full pay period ended yesterday and I fucked up and didn’t leave myself enough funds for getting to and from work.

Paypal account wreckmyshit@gmail.com

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supremetransqueen

I know I suck at this game…I’m working on it.

supremetransqueen

If you are new here, welcome…I originally set out with the intention of making this blog into a community resource but have been derailed many times by life in between 2013 and now. My name is Becky , I’m a transgender girl, I also go by @wreckmyshit across the vast majority of social and adult media services. I’m from Seattle, I’m 30, I’m 6′1″, 3 years 2 months HRT, 2 years 1 month post-orchi. I have a couple wonderful partners who I wouldn’t trade the world for, and I’m looking to make some new friends again. I love to draw, and all but three doodles up there were done this year…miraculously I tried to draw at the beginning of 2017 after not having drawn for 4+ years…and my skill improved substantially in that time even without being physically able to draw due to injuries.

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supremetransqueen

So my girlfriend decided she wasn’t going to pay the rent anymore…long story…I am once again stuck looking for new housing and still looking for work.

borkyno

have i told you guys about the time that i classically conditioned my kindergarten class

borkyno

I got like 4 anons asking about this so I guess I didn’t:

omg. okay, so basically, I was a “gifted kid” which was code for fucken nerd ass bitch, so i would constantly just stare off into space during class while everyone else was tryna figure out what the fuck our teacher was tryna say. Anyway, I was learning about chemistry and biology outside of school(i know what a fucking nerd amirite ladies), and my dad got me a book that talked about all these famous psychological experiments.

So chapter one was, would you have guessed it, Pavlov’s dog. I thought it my be fun to try something to that extent with my classmates. Now, keep in mind, being a nerdy ass brown kid in a school full of white ppl meant that I wasn’t exactly popular, and no one really talked to me in class or cared what I was doing.

Everyday, at 9:45 am, our teacher would announce that it was snacktime, and everyone would fucking sprint to their cubbies to grab their lunchboxes like it was the goddamn hunger games. Kindergarten kids didn’t really have a concept of time, so i used this to my advantage. At 9:45 as my teacher would walk up to announce snacktime, I would knock on my desk really quickly three times. It was rly subtle, and I wasn’t sure that it would work.

So after two or three weeks, I decided to have some fun. Thirty minutes after school began at like 8:30 or something, I tapped knocked on the desk. Half the class turned their heads and looked straight at the cubbies. 3 boys got up and were about to run to get their lunchbox. One girls stomach started growling REALLY loudly. The teacher had to take 5 minutes to get everyone to calm down and one kid started crying because he thought it was snacktime and he was so shocked and destroyed.

Realizing that I had basically dog trained the whole class, I burst out laughing so hard I fell out of my chair and cut my head on the tile floor and got sent home early because I was laughing so hard they thought I had a concussion or something. When I explained what happened to my dad he left the room, but I could hear him losing it in the hallway.

So everytime now that I learn about classical conditioning in my Neuroscience classes, I have to fight to keep a straight face

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Becky

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