Raven's Ravings

you don’t have to match my freak you just have to think whatever’s wrong with me is fascinating and perhaps even sexual

i'm like a fujoshi but for dead people

Pokemon Heritage Post

experiences are crazy. once u find yourself being led by a girl's hand to her bedroom and theres this hush-hush giddyness that your friends are all in on but respectfully not interrupting and you go ohhhh this is what nornal is

Ever since I was a little boy I knew I needed to be deeply ashamed of my desires wants and of course also needs

im off twelve steven universe percocet, i’m fumbling bisexual bitches left and right. i don’t give a shit. i had to smoke the grass i was too busy touching your waifu’s balls. I have precambrian sea kin memories i swim in Trilobite pussy. Puffed the Nagito pack so hard they’re flying pride flags half mast. this shit ain’t nothing to me man. Refer back to my bio motherfucker, check the pronouns you’ll see that I am him

trans girl with totally normal self esteem: I appreciate you asking if I'm okay and giving me a band-aid after I tripped and scraped my knee, however I am almost certain that me falling was some calculated subconscious rouse to manipulate you into caring about me, therefore in order to protect from being further exposed to my secret evil nature I must insist we never speak again