Sappy romantic Shadow and brainrot cringe Sonic
maybe in another universe i'm the one you want
I'm 18 and my dad has dementia
I'm 18 and I'm both the youngest and oldest I've ever been
I'm 18 and I want hug from you
I'm 18. Happy birthday to me. What a joyous world.
[Jambound] The Wolf & The Lamb
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"Lamb, tell me a story.
There was once a pale man with dark hair who was very lonely.[...] He took an axe and split himself in two. Right. Down. The middle.
So he would always have a friend?
So he would always have a friend."
—Kindred, League of Legends
@dog-teeth/nobody - mitski/@ lilrainpoety on instagram/little weirds - jenny slate/@blossomfully/@chaandajaan/strawberry blond - mitski/wishbone - richard siken/salt - salma deera/unable to find a source/mia hollow/the unabridged journals of sylvia plath/nobody - mitski/crush - richard siken
don't present androgynously
use "binary" pronouns in any capacity
identify partially with a binary gender
have a "gendered" name
don't experience body dysmorphia
don't experience gender dysphoria
DO experience gender dysphoria/body dysmorphia but aren't sure what gender or body would suit them
just experience body/gender apathy instead
can't be open about their gender identity yet
you're all absolutely valid.
don't ever feel like you're "not nonbinary enough" because you absolutely are! 💖
Yknow, my highest weight was 118lb. I was 7th grade.
My lowest was 87lb, with my mother shoving down diet pills because she was too fat and we had to "support her through trying times".
I spent alot of my childhood pushing my body to its limits. I have torn muscles and broken bones without flinching, pushing past the pains. I was "invincible". "Invincible" meant that I wouldn't die. That I would get out of the hellhole my mother called "our home".
Its been almost 4 years since I last lived with my mother. 4 years of watching the scales. 4 years experiencing the passage of time. Surprisingly, it was forgiving. It was soft, gentle, a lovers kiss after a rough day. A father's hug after a heartbreak. A comfort. True comfort.
I've gained weight, I've lost weight, I've gained some of it back. I lost the majority of my muscle, I gained a bit of it, and now it's actively shedding.
And as i sit here, full from the Thanksgiving feast. I've realized one thing.
My body is how it should be. All things get better.
And man my girlfriend makes bombastic banana pudding pie.
The Thing (1982)|| Horror Fanatic || 18 || Hopeless Romantic (He/Him)
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