Yeah ... gender?

Possible butch gender violation: I just got a t-shirt with writing on it in silver ... glitter.

It's not that kind of glitter, dammit. But it's sparkly enough that my housemate informed that it looks like a shirt from a low-rent strip club.

Thanks, I <3 Brooklyn Girls. I wanted to show off my appreciation for queer femmes, not actually become one of them by accident.

It'snotthatbad, it'snotthatbad. Whew.