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harry / trans / they, he / about
advantages to wearing oversized sweaters:
disadvantages to wearing oversized sweaters:
Guys think they’re totally not cute lol
the day i dress for a man is the day they dress me in my coffin to see jesus
Hey unicef remember that time your Germany branch used blackface to portray white kids as “uneducated africans” in order to get donations?Cause I do
disgusting

hey cheapliquorandsmoke with a quick 2 second google search you too couldve not looked like a dumbass.
but ya didn’t
so let me show you what ol’ google had in store

“I’m waiting for my last day in school, the children in Africa still for their first one.”

“In Africa, many kids would be glad to worry about school.”

“In Africa, kids don’t come to school late, but not at all.”

“Some teachers suck. No teachers sucks even more.”
So next time
Read Up Before You Speak Up
Hey, this post may contain sexually explicit content, so we’ve hidden it from public view.
reasons i don’t want to do a presentation in front of my class:
The Transgender community lost another life this weekend.
15 year old Zander Nicholas Mahaffey’s suicide note was posted via queue Sunday February 15, 2015.
He lived in a town called Austell, close to Atlanta in Georgia, USA.
What’s so close-to-home hitting about this to me is that we had so much in common. Same age. He was a trans boy and preferred masculine titles and he/they pronouns, yet we still like to wear makeup, we’re short. And he lived 1 hour and 39 minutes away from me.
The mere fact that he had almost an opposite life experience to me, yet still having so many things in common with me is baffling. His parents didn’t live together, he struggled with poverty related issues in the past, and his mother didn’t show signs of affection. I have the opposite of this. He lived in an appartment and I live in a 5 bedroom 1.5 bathroom house with a big backyard and a nice, safe neighborhood. He didn’t have this.
I have parents that support me, yes in some areas more than others, but Zander obviously didn’t have these. My mother doesn’t use the correct pronouns or names with me either, Zander, and I’m sorry you had to witness and endure that so much to the point where you broke.
My parent’s don’t hurt me physically and mentally.
And if I had known about what had occurred, and we only just lived a little bit closer, I would have done everything I possibly could to keep him safe and loved.
I am so sorry you had to live with that, Zander.
And I’m so sad you’re gone now, too.
I hope that wherever you may be right now, that you’re resting peacefully, surrounded by people and things that love and cherish you, and respect who you are.
R.I.P. Zander Nicholas Mahaffey.