In band we had a debate about world hunger and droughts.
Bs started dancing and I started crying. I'm pretty sure someone was vaping in reading.
I sit next to a girl I think I like and she put her head on my arm.
Then after school I was waiting for my dad to get me when this dude who I've known since kindergarten walked up to me and my friend. I think I talked about her before she's the one that matches her hidjab to her outfit everyday. Anyways, he said that I look like a girl he used to know. So obviously he was talking about me but just old me. So my friend took initiative and was like "yeah she moved away." So once he walked away she said that she as sorry for deadnamin and misgendering me.
But like ?? Thanks so much??? That dude is super homophobic.
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I'm trans and problematic
AléatoireThis 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*