Oh my God, I go through these stereotypes all day long!
1.) No. It is not being mofo bisexual you nit wit.
Being bisexual is liking boys and girls. Being pansexual means you can love any gender, any body. No, does not mean I mofo get sexual with a pan! Gawd.2.) I didn't make it up! I never did! Plus, I am not even smart enough if I did btw. ....
3.) No there isn't! At all. Nope. If you think there is just boys and girls....boy oh boy are you stupid...and yes I motherfucking can! No one to stop me in any power or will. I love who I want bitch!
4.) No, I haven't. Truely I haven't...but like I am a really ugly toaster so, yeah. But doesn't matter. Boy, girl, trans, etc. They still can make me feel a certain way in wanting a relationship.
5.) *Chokes you mentally* no. It's. Not. Bitch. I mean, to you maybe. Maybe it is to some people. But not to me I don't believe. I feel like I will always be this way. Being me. I feel like I can love anyone, or human. Because I don't care what is in between your legs nor what you were born as. I think I love people, more than family wise, because of there personality. Out of there soul. Inside beauty. Not outside. Not what they wear or if they are the richest person alive. I love them for who they are on the inside. (My mom thinks it is a phase)
6.) Don't know how this shit can confused you bro. Here is the watered down thing:
Hey. I, yes me, am pansexual. It is a word that describes, yes describes, my sexuality. It means I can love anything or anyone. Ooooh yes, very very hard to understand.7.) Does that mean you like me?
Bitch. No. ...It means...are you fucking high, I feel like I said this fuckin five times heere! Mkay. No, it doesn't. I never liked you. Being pansexual doesn't mean I want to fuck everyone in this room! It means I am able to have a mofo relationship with any human! Gawd damn. Why is that so hard?
Please note my sarcasm, I tried to make it light hearted and no, im not speaking to the reader. I am speaking sarcastically to the person who asked it
Also, today I had after school and I wanted to die...another episode of depression...
And so my friend like laughed when I told her the reason why I wasn't going to after school...
It bothers me like no one cares a bit like it is a joke about my living...
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