we need more stories about high femme prom queen types who become weird faggy guys. you haven't seen Behaviors until you've seen a repressed closeted tboy holding on to socially acceptable heterosexual femininity by the skin of his teeth
Me before I came out, when I did pageants and modeling.
Me after I came out, cut off my hair, bought comfortable clothes, and decided to actually wear my glasses because fuck contacts.
This was me the day of my junior prom. The dress weighed around 20 lbs, was the first one I tried on, and my makeup was done by someone who still thought brown lip liner looked good on white people. I spent the entire day being photographed and generally hating how I looked and wishing I could figure out why, when everything was technically perfect.
And this was me about eleven years later- two weeks after I started T in the first photo, and at around 5 months on T in the second. Much happier, married to the love of my life, and finally looking like myself!
Such girl, very wow (pro ballet, modeling, and my first wedding)
Came out in 2016, here's nine years of transformation (in reverse order, sorry)
Turns out I'm neither a Normal Guy nor a woman, but a much weirder type of faggy masc thing.
And that's pretty great.
me in my late teens/early 20s when i was having suicidal ideation every single day and had to drop out of school three times:
me in my late 20s after i cut all of my hair off realized i was transmasc and stopped having suicidal thoughts completely, have not had a psychiatric episode for the 5 years straight, and was finally able to go back to school:
i will be graduating in 2027 when im 31 and will be going to grad school afterwards and i have never loved being alive more than i do now
oh we're doin prom pictures now?? alright bet:
went from purple prom queen to whatever the heck this is
to gay pirate
and then, finally pupating into Vsauce Michael
