The cafeteria has weird hours for spring break, it closes in just over an hour and just reopened for dinner. It's too early for dinner, but I have to eat. I feel nasty so I want to shower. I'm going to have another dysphoric episode after though like always. And if I shave my legs (which I really want to) it'll hurt to wear pants for another 12 hours afterwards.
It's utterly impossible for me to even describe to my cis roommates how lucky they are that they can just walk out the door, nothing special, no makeup, hair all messy, whatever, and be perceived as female, while I have to put an awful lot of work into it to even have a chance of being perceived as female at all. I really don't care if I was the ugliest cis woman alive, I'd still be a cis woman, people would still call me miss, not sir, and honestly I wouldn't have to give two ->-bleeped-<-s about anything like I have to now.