check out my nails I spent all day doing because I didn't sleep last night and then took my adhd medication and I am obsessed with tamagotchis right now because my cat died

But nobody's inviting no granny to no parties. So I don't get to go! I don't get to party! like every fuckin body else does. so fuck you.

Im not reblogging this because I don't feel like beaming this sentiment directly to the op but shout out to the time I told my mom I was feeling transgender - mostly because I was feeling really confused because I had previously felt much more transgendered but then I started taking birth control and it made me way less dysphoric - but for some reason I didn't realize she would freak the fuck out so then we had like a multiple hour long extremely uncomfortable conversation all for the purposes of me basically not feeling like taking testosterone after that at all so there was no point in doing it. Except I did discover that my mom's ideas about being trans are very strange but she is 60 years old so what did I expect