sometimes I’m glad I’m not completely shapeless but other times on rly dysphoric days I’m just “why wasn’t I born in the shape of a piece of plywood this truly is the worst way to live no one will ever see me as ‘passing’”
hey i remade bc this blog was getting too cluttered so if you want, please follow me again at @7ranz sorry!
im still working on my pages, refollowing everyone, theme, etc so im sorry in advance about everything ;;