cringed internally very hard at dinner time today when my father was insinuating i had a crush on someone in class. i do not. i feel nothing but ten-levels of disgust and hatred concerning the concept of being in a romantic relationship with one of my classmates. I barely know anyone, as friendly as i might be, I have no social skills, i am mentally ill, my cousins refer to me as child-like with the way i act in real life, and i am most importantly, aromantic asexual.
god i bless the day i get to slap my step-father with the fact that i'm aroace and also trans while visibly being trans too.
















