slappyjones: “ AREN’T I?? Truthfully, all I know is that I am attracted to who I am attracted to, I feel and see myself as androgynous/obscure/gender-fluid, but I am also very content with having the body I have. That’s what I know about my identity....
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slappyjones:

AREN’T I??

Truthfully, all I know is that I am attracted to who I am attracted to, I feel and see myself as androgynous/obscure/gender-fluid, but I am also very content with having the body I have. That’s what I know about my identity. It’s private territory and I don’t really question or scrutinize or talk about it a whole lot, nor do I feel it needs a sticky label (labeling is fine if that’s your deal, I just prefer to not). I am often perceived as cis, or straight-passing based on my appearance, but I feel like neither. I have also never understood ‘feminine’ and ‘masculine’ features. I’m not trying to be deep or conceptual here, I just don’t get how biology and the vastness of genetic variation snaps between two distinct points that are gendered… So I don’t get the concept of ‘looking like I’m not cis’ or whatever, because to me physical traits are not typically a matter of gender.

What I guess I’m saying is: I don’t really care, these terms don’t really describe what I feel very well, or I’m still figuring shit out. The only real way you’re going to answer that question is by asking other people what they think I am. Which is sad, but true. Then again, everyone’s opinions on my body are all beyond my ability to give a shit, so there’s that.

Honk.

This is pretty close to how I feel too

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It Comes for You pt.2

alex-d-araiza-writer:

When Lee Isabelle woke up
            Here sister was gone
There were blankets askew
Strands of hairs
From persons unknown

 There was smears
There was nails

 There were things
Lee Isabelle didn’t know 

There were footprints
Hand prints

 From floor to walls
           To windows to doors
To her bed
And out again
            To porch steps
To roof tiles
To tree limbs
And down the road

Lee Isabelle wanted to follow
But Mom grabbed her
And pulled her home.

jesus

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