I don't care what your age is.
I don't care about your body type.
I don't care about your gender.
At the end of the day, oral rape is still rape.
People who go through it are still being raped.
And it's worse if you're forced to be an active participant.

I'm going to make a bit more of an effort to write in here, because I've been very poor with it lately.

Yesterday was a "Larissa Day". I got to school and there was an assembly that I was late for, so I decided to walk around for a while and Lar and I found each other. I revealed some stuff to her that I haven't spoken to anyone about - even though ( Read more... )

I'm sittin' here, happy to be around all of my things again. I know it's materialistic, but I like being around my stuff. If I'm not in my bedroom, or even my house, I feel like I've lost a part of myself - it feels like I'm completely alone, without any reminders of who I am. This is part of why I find it to be so difficult in social situations: I ( Read more... )

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