Hello there, guys, gals, and non-binary pals. This is going to be a book/story thing about how messed up my life is. If you are sensitive to homophobia, or transphobia, then I don't suggest reading this. Not everything will be sad, most of it will be happy, it just depends. Before we just jump right in I'm going to give you a few facts about me.
1) I don't want to give my name out because *cough* my friends might find this *cough* so you can call me Luna.
2) My birthday is November 27th
3) I'm a Sagittarius (no duh)
4) I enjoy anime, cosplay, and anything nerdy.
5) I'm non-binary but I'm usually more on the feminine side. But I have my days.
6) I'm Pansexual
7) I suck at writing but I still do it.
8) I get uncomfortable very easily
9) I'm from Alabama YeeHaw
(I hate it here)
10) My mom is very homophobic and transphobic. I'll get into that later.
Alright I'll go now!
Luna, out.
