me and my friend Grace were holding hands (with interlocked fingers) as we walked back to my first hour and bs was in the way so I just screamed. I just went aahhhhh. Like, that's what I said. And he just looked at me. And moved. But I screamed at him.
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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*
