Toasty Ghostie, Loves The Mostie

Being a werewolf is about being a teenager. It’s about being an angry high schooler and a scared adolescent and sometimes in the middle being deliriously happy. It’s about being a woman, it’s about being a man. It’s about being gay, and being trans, and it’s about being a person of color. It’s about trauma changing you. It’s about being born like that. It’s about becoming a new person, and being the same person you’ve always been. It’s about being scared that deep down, you’re a monster, and it’s about knowing that you’re just a person. But more than anything, it’s about being a weird kid pushing out the door as the recess bell rings, running out to play wolves in the wood chips with your friends