Its Called To Be FORCEfem But Some Of Yall Have Clearly Never Held A Gun To A Boys Head And Asked Him

Everything feels like abandonment

FUCK sex let’s plan our double su!cide

age regressed to the 12th century. beheaded a man in the street because I felt like it, and I wanted to

I would really love to do drugs all day and be nothing to anyone. Forgotten about and left behind to die

I hate that there's no way to be disabled that people will accept.

If you show joy, or acceptance in your disability, you're not really disabled and no one will take you seriously when you do complain and well it can't be that bad and oh I'm sure you're used to it.

But if you're miserable then you're whiny and annoying and people hate that it's "all you talk about" and its always ugh you're always tired and can we please stop talking about this it's making me depressed and oh I'd kill myself if that happen to me.

If you're happy you have everything figured out and don't need help anyway but if you're miserable you're a whiny bitch that can't just suck it up. There's no winning

No ones responding therefore I should die

You guys are so sweet to me when I’m dysphoric and it’s really cute when you’re like “I’ll always see you as a boy” “you’re the cutest boy don’t worry <3” but I really need someone to crack me in the jaw and call me a faggot

Like rough and violent affirmation honestly. Tell me I sound so stupid calling myself a girl and then shove my face into the dirt when you fuck me idk

ever since i was a child ive known that i wanted to, someday, be the mutilated corpse on a nature trail that ruins a hikers week

i like clingy. i like double texts. i like random calls. i like paragraphs. I love being excited to talk <3