No | rather not |Β I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK yes | Oh god you donβt even know |
Now here’s something we can all agree is hot. ^^
No | rather not |Β I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK yes | Oh god you donβt even know |
Now here’s something we can all agree is hot. ^^
World’s saddest handshake, pal. π€ We’re all existing here in bodies that don’t fit and it sucks.
Existing as a fictive means living every day with a curious kind of body horror.
The face in the mirror is not my face. The body I use is not my body. It is a stranger to me. The wrong size, shape, color, maybe even the wrong number of limbs. It is a stranger to me.
It lies to me. It says ‘you are not the self you know you are, you have never been that person. There is only the shell. The shell is the truth.’
Sometimes when I see the face in the mirror I believe it.
I will never see my face in the mirror again.
Maybe one day the face in the mirror won’t be a stranger.
I am afraid of that day.
princesstoxicbutterfly-deactiva:
Every proshipper are amazing and talented
I love seeing your artwork and writing
Keep up the amazing work
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Me: They still like me. Thank God.
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