18. Genderfluid. Artist and writer. Disney fan. Multi-fandom blogger. Mostly Disney, Doctor Who, Outlander, and Animal Crossing stuff here on my blog.
I play video games and I tend to burp like a man.
I have High Functioning Autism.
Nice to meet you, friend.
Never apologize for your fluency in english.
If you have a different mother tongue, you are under no obligation to know english at all, let alone fluent english.
Never let anyone make you feel bad for not speaking proper english.
Be proud of your mother tongue.
Why should we learn their language when they mock and refuse to learn our own.
Status: Rain! :)
Older person on Facebook: Us too, so badly needed as well. Tell your mom I said hi. How is the family? Tell everyone hi from us. We miss you all so much. Wish we could be there. You're a beautiful young woman.
shotaboyarmin said: Do you want to tell me what's wrong? I might not be able to help but I'll try. ♥️
Okay, so I’ve been under a lot of stress. First, my school district isn’t giving me a bus despite my disabilities. So I’ve been.doing the paperwork to file for due process. They’ve also been treating my mom/my representative like she’s inferior to me and nothing she says matters. My case manager for the District who writes my IEP is a fat bitch and tried dismissing everything on the grounds that I apparently dont need it. It’s discrimination.
Also, I had a standard check-in with my psychiatrist on Thursday. I’m 204 apparently and 5’ 6”. She spent the entire appoimtment telling me that I’m a fatass, I need to start going to the gym (been doing this for a long time already), that I need a nutritionist, that I need bloodwork done, I got the apple-to-pear comparison from her, disregarded anything I said, and that I’m apparently gonna get diabetes and a heart condition. My diet hadn’t changed in five years. Needless to say, my self esteem is gone.
Very very bad week.
id rather have my heart ripped out of my chest than feel the pain anymore…
just waiting for lung cancer at this point.
I’m putting the usernames in a notebook to give to my family when I finally come out to them. They told me once when I was little that if I ever came out to be gay to not tell anyone because they thought I’d be judged so please reblog so I can show them that people in my generation are different than theirs.
I’m not coming out until I fill the notebook. So if you want to help?