Things I Imagine Lyndon Baines Johnson Might Have Called Me Had We Met Prior To My Transition: Part Of A Series Of Maladaptive Fantasies, "Fawning to Cope," and Sublimating Violence With Folksiness
Things I Imagine Lyndon Baines Johnson Might Have Called Me Had We Met Prior To My Transition: Part Of A Series Of Maladaptive Fantasies, "Fawning to Cope," and Sublimating Violence With Folksiness
plucky feisty a real firestarter a real whip little bit of a pistol, fellas a fine gal your relationship to adorableness displays a fine manly vigor Son, I know I’m not a good man. Can you help? Walk me through this thing of yours about Subway sandwiches, young man. What am I missing here?
So my granddad was the White House dentist during LBJ’s administration, and now I want to send you the one (1) story I ever heard from him about it. It displays some classic Johnson behavior.
"Sublimating violence with folksiness" is on brand for evangelicals
So my granddad was the White House dentist during LBJ’s administration, and now I want to send you the one (1) story I ever heard from him about it. It displays some classic Johnson behavior.
... fills out those slacks
I’m way late to this party, but I feel like this is—ridiculously, almost frighteningly, accurate?