Fun Fact: Hell Doesn't Exist. The World Is Yours And You'll Only Get To Exist Once So Do Whatever You

It's so joever, I'm losing my hairis. We thought we would triump, but we were held barack 😔

Republicans are the type of people to want a woman dead for aborting a 1 day old fetus that was going to grow up in an abusive foster home and then starve to death after aging out of the system, but will tell you to put down your dog if it stubbed its toe

Telling a Christian that I'm "cisgender" to get past all their bias and later specifying I said sisgender and I'm actually a femboy

Happy Halloween I'm going trick or treating like the sad and pathetic adult I am. But don't take it from me that I'm sad. Keep trick or treating guys I want to see people in their 80's out with their pumpkin bags

My pronouns are you/your, I/my, and we/ours. Btw. I don't have a personality disorder (that I'm telling you of) I just want you to suffer

Racism and homophobia is actual child behaviour by the way. When I was a pre-teen I was racist, homophobic, transphobic, sexist, and all that. But it turns out I matured, and when you mature, you find out there's bigger worries than people doing something with their own body

yeah

Me when I'm mildly disturbed (this ruins my routine for the next 50 years)

Want to drive Google crazy? Google Gulf of Mexico and report Gulf of America as incorrect information.

Then go to the three dots and choose send feedback

Then choose general feedback

Then choose inaccurate content

Then choose incorrect and tell them why

Also a fun fact, if anyone is REALLY set on knowing your birth gender, they're not a good person. Somebody in the community or an ally outside of it would NOT be asking. It's a huge red flag to be caught up on what you were born as, just saying.

Reminder that you don't HAVE to tell anyone your birth sex. I've lied about it my entire life, I've never been happier to not be bound to a set of expected chromosomes, hormones, cycles, or genitalia. I've never been happier to see them tear themselves apart trying to find out how to misgender me.

They look to my chest, there's breasts. So I must be a girl?

But they look to my pants, there's balls. So I must be a boy?

Nope, nope, nope. They can't get me if they don't know me, I will forever be out of the mold. Do the same

(if you want to, telling people is fine obviously I'm just very dramatic)