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I love having transphobic parents.

Like.

I was having a pretty good day.

All of my friends said I looked like a boy today and just laughed it off and my teacher called me boy too.

And now this bitch comes.

So the story went something like this:

I somehow managed to weasel myself into wearing my dads clothes, and since it's huge on me it somewhat manages to hide my body shape. It also has a hoodie, which I'm putting on a lot since according to my friends it makes me look like a guy. So my mother asked me if I was gonna wear this to school again tomorrow and I said yes and then this happened:

Mom: But that hoodie is too baggy on you it doesn't show off your body at all.

Me: I like baggy clothes. In fact I don't wanna wear my school hoodie anymore can you buy me a baggy one if you don't want me to wear Dad's?

Mom: Ok fine you wanna hide your body? Hide your body? But at least wear girl colors, because it's very obvious that that hoodie is a man's, which you are not.

Me: ...well fuck I'm gonna cri. No Noah stand up for yourself at least this o n e time come on you can do it.

Me: What, like pink with hearts and rainbows (I'm sorry I know that's stereotypical of me but I wanted to get a point across)? I don't like that type of shit.

Mom: Oh please don't be so dramatic you have pink clothes that you wear in fact one of your favorite hoodies is a pink one.

Me: Because it says BTS.

Mom: Well whatever if you want baggy clothes they're gonna be girl's colors.

I s w e a r t o fucking SATAN

NOW I WANNACRI

BUT MY DUMBASS SELFWONT LET ME BECAUSE 'CRYING IS FIR THE WEAK YOU DUMB HOW' omfggggggg let me liveee pleaseeeeee

I was legit tempted to just spend my life living as a pretty pink Disney princess until I turned 18.

But then I thought 'Oh fuck no I'm living however the fuck I want let this bitch throw me out see if I care'

(The drawing is coming soon just wanted to get that off my chest)