@seafoamshellice
I may be an idiot for doing this, but if couldn't help but notice that you enjoy Peter Johnson as well. Therefore I must make a reference. I'm not sure how far you have gotten, so I won't mention anything close to a spoiler. If anything, I always throw a hairbrush at my plans. But bare with me, I know these are pretty dam bad. Oh, and shout out to Hephaestus cabin!
Everyone, please go to my book My Transition & Identity! It has important information and I don’t know how long it will stay up! Change all your Wattpad passwords IMMEDIATELY. For more information check out @Ari_And_Jex’s newest Instagram post.
I’m not black, but I see you.
I’m not black, but I hear you.
I’m not black, but I mourn with you. #BlackLivesMatter #BLM #NoJusticeNoPeace
I may not be black myself, but I know black people and have black family that I would hate to see anything bad happen to them due to the color of their skin. It’s such a stupid thing to assume things about people based on the color of their skin. No one deserves to be denied things because of their name or skin color, no one deserves to die because of the color of their skin, something they can’t control.
Thank you for the pfp change. As a black American, it makes me happy.
-Ari
What's genderfluid? Sorry I am still Learning english
@London_Bowers it’s okay! Genderfluid means that my sense of gender identity changes. For example, some days I feel more like a boy, and some days I feel more like a girl. Other days, I don’t quite feel like a boy or a girl. It’s kind of hard to explain, but I hope you understand my explanation. I’m so sorry for not replying sooner!
I like to think that whatever thing that decided upon my personality traits was like “oh yeah their dad has *extremely* high expectations of them. Let’s make them the total opposite of those expectations”
And then just put me, the final product, into the world just to spite my dad’s expectations.
Happy Easter everyone!
So today is trans visibility day! Yay!
Day one of not having school:
— Traveled to my grandma’s house to stay for the several weeks I have off
— Accidentally bruised my rib
My mom: I’ll support you no matter what
Me: *tries to come out as ace only to be shoved right back in the closet because “the body has needs”*
My mom: *calls herself that b*tch cause she’s really confident that particular day*
Me: *feeling particularly masculine* I guess you could say I’m a real son of a b*tch
Mom: *missing the joke completely* but you’re a girl
