I’ve Seen Reviews Where People Are Like “if We Were Villians Is Inaccurate Because Why Do They Have

my favorite part about the sk8 the infinity season 2 announcement is watching all the old sk8 accounts suddenly become active again to rejoice

oh to be a queer male ya character crushing on another unattainable male lead, only to not realize until he is actively falling in love with you that this motherfucker is going to be your soulmate for life

Bf who says his stream of thoughts x bf who likes to listen to his endless thoughts

warning: rant abt being trans

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being trans is so fucking exhausting are you kidding me. i go through so much effort every day to make myself feel like a boy, just for someone to call me a girl the minute i go out in public.

i hate feeling like a freak everywhere i go, getting an odd look when i tell someone my name because i know my voice is too high pitched to be a boy’s.

i hate the fact that i have to tape my chest and practically damage my ribs every fucking day so i can feel like myself in my body, just for someone to misgender me anyways.

i feel like nothing about me will every be masculine enough. not my voice, not my face, and definitely not my height holy fuck. it doesn’t matter how short i cut my hair, how flat i make my chest, or how masculine i dress—at the end of the day, all anyone sees when they see me is a girl trying to be different.

i just wish it wasn’t so hard to feel like myself.

I was meant to be a character in a low budget horror movie in 2005 wearing a short sleeved shirt over a long sleeved shirt to signify to the audience that I am an enjoyer of music

i interrupted a make out session one time because starry the musical was playing and i got so excited i had to stop and sing along 🔥🔥🔥

Shoutout to ADHD people who get distracted during sexy times.

It’s like “I would love to focus on getting off right now but death note the musical is stuck in my head again.”

new life goal: open a queer bookstore that’s filled with exclusively books by and about queer people

my superpower you ask?? it’s going “OH MY GOD I LOVE THIS SONG!!!!!!!!” whenever a song i know plays—then proceeding to butcher all the lyrics

petition for the universe to send me a boy i can obsess over and who is equally as obsessed with me