I thought of this idea at night after my day ended. I have to go to bed for good old school tomorrow. Yay. I get to see my friends and all but so far this school year nothing really good. Being a 10th grader is a lot to handle. I mean teachers are like 'Great you made it throw your first year now survive the rest you little sack of sunshine'. School to me is if you had to choose between heaven and hell. Some days are awesome other you want to punch a wall. Great times.
Welp. Good night world.
Max signing off.
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In The Life of a Gender Fluid Pansexual
RandomJust a on-site on what it's like to be Gender Fluid and a Pansexual. Basically a journal of my everyday life.
