Let's start small:
Call me names about being gay/trans
Use my dead name to make fun of me
Slam my locker door onto a part of my body (mostly recently: head and arm)
Tell me that if they were me, they would KYS themselves.
Updates will add to this book about my sad schooling and I know some people have it worse so you can vent here.
YOU ARE READING
STUFF MY CKASS DOES THAT MAKES ME MIRE SAD
Non-FictionI constantly hate in myself and this is a book about what my class does to make it worse
