When I was a little boy, I was a girl who enjoyed the presence of dinky cars and ninja turtles pizza shooting toys
Hanging around girls is where you could usually find me getting excited liberated by the thought of people seeing me how I felt inside and wondering how I got mixed among the company of the opposite sex
It wasn’t until my hips widened and my given labels made me feel dysphoric before I realized what Dysphoric meant that I came to the realization that I was not the stamp that was implanted upon my very being nor did I really fit under one category of personality but too fluid to even have one word to be the definition of
