After picking out some shirts I liked at the store I found a really cool 90's nickelodeon shirt and it was one of the only shirts that actually fit me (which is rare) and I asked my mom if I could get it and she said no so I asked her y and she said cause I said so and u have plenty of trash clothes and I was like tf this is on clearance and how dare u call courage the cowardly dog trash and I told her how I hate those shitty thin flowy shirts and I prefer boxy thick boy shirts and she said that I look like a boy and she doesn't like me looking like that and I was like tf woman there's no gender roles to pieces of freaking fabric (I said this in my brain if I said it aloud she would kill me)
