Ugh.
Recently, I've been noticing just how feminine my voice actually is and to make up for it have been trying to speak less.
Why.
Why did I have to notice that.
It's so ugly.
Why can't my voice be deeper?
Why is it that I reach up to rub my stubble and there isn't any there?
Why is it that I look down at my chest and see this weird thing on my chest?
Why?
Fucking.
Ugh.
Grey out.
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The Diary of a Struggling Genderfluid: 2
RandomIt's here for me to rant and you to learn again. A continuation of my previous journal, which just had too many chapters.