The cute dude in the grade below me is horrible at texting and I'm done with him.
I just popped my eardrum while practicing trombone and I'm in extreme pain.
This girl that I think I like is bi. That's rad. She's super tall. She's the cute maroon twists girl.
Bs wore a Queen shirt today and I cried.
I hyperventilated in band.
I was in the principals office for 30 minutes because I change in the guys locker room.
My hair is beyond the point of dead. I washed it with dish soap 4 times in 24 hours. I have very thick hair for a white boy and it's actually flat.
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And there's a picture of me in my car with a bubble gun. The only gun I support.
I also kinda think this dude who capes and smokes weed is kinda cute.
I don't really care about the weed thing it makes him chill and I don't understand the desire to vape.
It's not really a crush as far as I can tell. He's just cute.
I have his number from 6th grade.
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I'm trans and problematic
RandomThis is my second journal about being trans. Don't even both reading. I'll probably be dead in a week or two anyways. *trigger warning for the first few chapters*
