Who? by Grinphox

muscles are gross. too bad i look like a hulking fatty muscled out shaved head chad jaw fuck.
being identified as male is hard knowing that you feel distanced from both male and female anything.

gender arguments are stupid. let's stop arguing about identity politics and accept that we are our own people and we literally don't need to listen to anybody.

every person is a literal god. we can do amazing things with our brains alone. even though i am severely mentally ill i can still learn to do things.

even if there isn't an afterlife i am not afraid of dying by the hands of a pig if i made my stand doing the right thing.

am I ugly inside instead of out? why am i a beacon of fucking masculinity? I hate the mere concept of it.

I no longer need to channel my anxiety out through anger. I no longer need to repress negative emotions at all times.

i must learn. i must learn slowly, surely, and fully.

at my own hands i have been baited into trauma. no longer. arguments are outdated. long live friendly debates. punch up, not sideways or down.

(at least my eyes are cute)