I am Real (LGBTQ Journal)
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I'm Soph, this is my journal and I am Real.
I'm nonbinary trans and bisexual, and I'm not exactly neurotypical (aka not at all) which means that there's a lot of shit going on when it comes to my identity.
This journal is just meant to document how my day to day life may be affected by being nb or bi, or it may just be me rambling or telling you about my day or anything really. It won't have a proper structure. Enjoy.
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