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Boys Like Me Play By Different Rules
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Ongoing, First published Nov 16, 2019
Let me tell you the story of my past. I have never felt truly at home in my own skin. At age 14 I hated school, hated that I didn't fit in with other girls my age, hated going home to my foster family at the time. I spent two years of my life being passed from one foster home to the next until was eventually adopted and allowed to start transitioning. It's my senior year now and it is going to suck, especially with a certain blue eyed idiot hanging around.
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