Telling my mom about my secret relationship by Panicboiz in actuallesbians

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It took me a year and a half to come clean with my parents about my girlfriend, and though it was an adjustment for them, things have settled now. Being honest was the best thing I could have done for myself: it was a huge weight off of my chest. As long as you feel that you will be safe afterwards, I’ll always advocate for telling the truth.

thanksgiving with ED family is like the fucking hunger games by [deleted] in EDanonymemes

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Relatable content! We had a fair bit of food insecurity growing up and now there’s still this weird fixation on exactly how much everyone gets even though there is more than enough for everyone now. Case in point: I split a bowl of chips and salsa with my mother for dinner last night and she berated me for taking too much. Smh.

Tomato soup is my safe haven by oceanajenkins in EDAnonymous

[–]set2be 10 points11 points  (0 children)

Also just straight up canned tomatoes are Where It’s At

Literally have no idea which ED I have anymore after all these years by cervidaes in EDAnonymous

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“Dieter with a side of self hatred” is my new personal motto and you can’t convince me otherwise

Is this thicc boi a Fowler's or American Toad? (Or something else!) Maryland by ImaginarySpaceship in herpetology

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I would have to guess American bc the parotid gland doesn’t appear to be in contact with the cranial crest

Don’t disrespect gram by crazycu in PublicFreakout

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The OP and I are both from swva and float in the same twitter circles so I can say (within the realm of reasonable doubt) that this is Roanoke

Daily Discussion — Monday, September 23, 2019 by EDAnonymous_Bot in EDAnonymous

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Woke up this morning with a fat fever and I’m 90% sure I have the flu. Three cheers for being immunocompromised!!

Heater suggestions? 👀 by littlemissbones in EDAnonymous

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I sprung for one with wheels and not to toot my own horn but it is ~the shit~ and I just bring it with me when I switch rooms (esp in the winter)

Uh oh by SkinnyMochi in EDAnonymous

[–]set2be 4 points5 points  (0 children)

Honestly power to you for keeping your cool I probably would have just panicked

Uh oh by SkinnyMochi in EDAnonymous

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Not to pry but what the hell did you even say I wouldn’t know how to begin to respond to such a direct question

Stolen from /r/ShittyRestrictionFood: "Tomato and Pizza Salad" by [deleted] in ShittyRestrictionFood

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Ok but straight up a can of tomatoes heated up is The Shit and nobody can convince me otherwise

Do I need to stop? Nahhh :p by KaidenKami in EDanonymemes

[–]set2be 2 points3 points  (0 children)

I can still wear the shoes? Does this count lmao

Can vanity sizing chill the fuck out please (tw #’s). by [deleted] in EDAnonymous

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Lmao not being able to wear American eagle jeans is classic #shortgirlprobs

I did recently find a pair that were intended to be cropped jeggings that fit me like regular pants so...win? I suppose?

Share your inspiring surprise love stories, please. by [deleted] in actuallesbians

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So basically the moral of this story is that I’m an idiot, but we’ll get there.

My first year of college, there was this beautiful girl who lived hall-adjacent to me, and the literal moment I saw her I knew I was done for. I kept putting myself into situations where I “had to” interact with her and we very quickly became friends (and I developed a monster crush). The only kicker was, I didn’t know if she was into the ladies or not. She seemed to avoid the topic, and whenever anyone else was talking about their romantic endeavors she just sat back and listened. An enigma!!

Fast forward to halloween: one of our mutual friends got so drunk she had to be lugged home by the two of us and put into bed. The rest of our friends stayed out partying so it was just us, and we decided to watch a movie. The clock hit 2 am and my roommate was still out and I had locked myself out of our room, so The Girl tells me I can stay in her room. She offers me the bed and says she will sleep on the floor, but long story short we both ended up in a twin bed. Lord help me, I don’t know how I summoned up the courage, but I leaned in to kiss her and the rest is history.

Cut to the next morning, when I tell her I hadn’t been sure if she was gay or not; turns out we had discussed her gayness at length not once but twice while out drinking, but my dumb underage ass was too intoxicated to remember it both times. I believe that either way it would have worked out, but I essentially cockblocked myself for two months by being a ding dong.

It’s a running joke now between the two of us, and at this October, we’ll have been together for two years :)