my creation and reality
I thought I had figured it out. I thought I knew who I was, but then the feelings came back. I’ll never be happy with who I am. I doesn’t matter how much I weigh or what my face looks like. I don’t even know what I’m supposed to be. Can I really live life being both?
If I ever see any of you in public, the code is “I like your shoelaces”
that way we know we’re from tumblr without revealing anything
I’m just going to say this to strangers until i find a tumblr person
must keep reblogering!! Im going to be so suspicious if any one tells me this now!
Remember the answer is: I stole them from the president.
always reblog tumblr identification
If you really think that a gender neutral society will fix the dysphoria of transsexuals you are really fucking stupid and need to read up on what dysphoria actually is
I used a binder for the first time in public today, :) just one more step….November 23, 2013