I can’t wait to graduation and get the
hell out of this town. I’m so sick of hearing all the rumors about me. I’ve already lost all my friends because of what I’ve done. I stopped going to school, it’s not even worth it anymore. Everyone looks at me as if I killed my own mom. I thought it’d get easier as I pushed people away; it only got worse. I’m more alone now than ever. I just want to get away and start anew. I need a new life, a new reputation, a new love, just… I need new…
- Bodies are hairy. No matter the gender, your face will have hair and that is more than okay.
- Your butthole is going to have some hair too. And maybe your nipples. And your tummy. And where ever else.
- Stretch marks. Those are a thing. Everyone gets ‘em. If you don’t, you probably don’t have skin.
- Vaginas smell. Every vagina has a scent. Don’t worry about it! (Unless something seems wrong, then go get it checked out! No need to feel embarrassed or ashamed.)
- Vaginas come in all different shapes, sizes, colors, flavors. All are beautiful.
- Penises come in all different shapes, sizes, colors, flavors. All are beautiful.
- You don’t need to shave anything if you don’t want to. It’s tooootally not mandatory.
- Sometimes people get butt acne.
- You can have a vagina and want short hair and think dresses are just the worst.
- You can have a penis and want long hair and think dresses are just the best.
- You can wear whatever you want and style your hair however you want.
- You can even think whatever the hell you want.
- People might tell you that you are a girl because you have a vagina. People might tell you that you are a boy because you have a penis. People will tell you what your gender is. But in reality, you don’t have to be that gender. You don’t have to be either of those genders.
- You are what you are and it’s just the worst thing if you try and hide that.
If and when I become a father I’ll make damn sure to let my kids know all of that often.
best thing i read on tumblr.
And when you’re faced with a choice and you have to choose, I hope you choose the one that means the most to you… My song to the one who used to mean everything to me. I hope you know somebody loves you.
Just waiting for you to get off work so you can inform me that you have other plans and I can’t spend the night. Because even though I need you so much, I know I’m nothing to you.
*cue tears and pain and unhappiness* yes
Someday, I will be strong enough to lift not one.. but both of us.