if you’re a trans girl thank you

date the patterns that dance on your clothes, with flaring grace and subtle colours. date the textures of your shirts, and the shapes of your socks. they wish to be noticed, to be seen as what they are. they feel you when you pick them, one of many, similar but not the same. date the connection of the clothes that embrace you constantly

no one care me at 11:06am

no one care me at 19:09pm

I remember a couple years ago we got our budget cut at my hospital because we “didn’t make enough money this past quarter” like WTF

ok so how do you continue a conversation after saying hello

21’s quite a lot of centuries don’t you think! i’m of the mind that we’ve had enough