Hi im trans ftm and im gay. My dad supports and want me to find someone so he got me a invite to this goth ball witch would be great if i wasn't a punk with blue hair he said looks dont matter there it mostly goths there but it for alternative people in general. I goses look i dont wanna go not since him. Dad goses it was 3 years ago he was a scum bag who used you and cheated on you with your best friend. I start to tear up and goses so will i even meet someone he goses you dont know know if you dont try kid. Mind you im a 23 year old adult but to him i always will be kid. Hugging him i go ok i go but i need a suit he laughs and goses oh ik that why tommow we going to a Taylor I go do we have money for that he goes don't worry about it. I goses thank you dad as i then go in my room and work on my painting of the devil as a skull with a tophat. I look at my panting going its missing something as i stare at it and dad walks in btw the party is not tommow but the day after keep the letter it what will get you in i goses i will thanks dad. As he starts to walk out i stop him going dad what is my panting missing he goses a mustache. I paint a thin mustache on the skull smiling.
