I am sitting here, staring at a bloodstained brick wall. The one I beat my head against for years and years. The one that comes from the fact that I will never pass as male. The one I promised I wouldn't beat myself against any more. I won't, I can't, I'm not going to do that to myself again
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Wish I could offer better advice, but I'm fashion clueless even on a good day. Could be worse though, *I* have to start looking for maternity clothes. Even though I'm not at two months yet :P
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