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I'm AlrightMy mom told me I should stop sleeping so late.
It’s affecting my health.
Mum, I’ll sleep when I’m dead.
I have too much I want to do before I die;
And too little time.
It’s arrogant to say, but I won’t be satisfied with just being good,
I want to be the best.
Pokémon Master of the world: It’s my destiny.
From a balcony, is the only time,
I hope you’ll look down on me.
I want to fight the demons in my head.
I mostly feel uncomfortable when I’m not working.
Writing, music, filming, whatever, it doesn’t matter;
I just need to keep myself busy,
Anything to stop me from picking up a gin bottle.
Mum, I’ll sleep when I’m dead.
Fuck this health thing.
Mommy, I’m alright.
I just want you to be proud of me.
Trans Pride"We Cannot Choose Where We Will Love"
I have the best boyfriend in the world.
but he wasn't born a man.
My boyfriend is the sweetest, most romantic, caring boy I've ever met but his body says otherwise. He's been lost and alone his whole life because of the incongruence between his head and his body.
And no one has loved him for who and what he is.
I'm a completely straight girl, not a single lesbian bone in my body; girls just don't do it for me. But I love him anyway, because he cares for me like no man has ever cared for me. I couldn't hope to meet another so perfectly suited to me if I searched a thousand years.
He is male in his heart and he is male to me. He was born in the wrong body and that's not his fault. I accept him for what he is inside. And he's so beautiful, so wonderful, I can't believe no one else could see it.
Just like he can't quite believe no one has ever looked at me the way he does.
Appreciate someone for who they are in
The BeginningHe told them, of course. He told those idiots everything, the whole damn story, including the blunder he'd made, and its consequences. Looking back on it later, he realized he had probably been in shock the whole time. It made sense, anyone would have been.
Soph was about twenty years old, and he'd been that way for a couple of years already, ever since the Hoarde had started attacking humanity from the past. Every day that passed, they ate at another day in the past. It sickened him. Those creatures had absolutely no regard for proper time and causality protocols.
It didn't seem to affect anyone else that way, though.
The Hoarde was the result of a human creation, of course, like everything bad in the world, though no one else knew about them. Then again, no one else had undiluted access to the power of creation. Even he didn't know much about the Hoarde, only that they appeared through some tear in The Fabric of The World and started killing people off. They appeared at some point in
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