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I hate that strangers I meet don't perceive or refer me as a guy. Yeah, they know me as Aspen or Chandler, but they still don't get that I use he/him pronouns, but they still us she/her. I also wish my dad would let me cut my hair. I hate fucking long hair. It sometimes give me so much fucking dysphoria sometimes. Dysphoria is a bitch. Also, I just wish my parents were not transphobic, but supportive. I can't wait until college. Only two more years. Counting every second...