my kid brother got into a prestigious school and it was insane seeing their campus with kids my age going to school and on break with each other at lunch. i go to an all girls school for context and i finally got to see what cis guys my age and from where iām from looked like. Not all that different! besides the badonkeronks and the voice and the childhood catholicism iām just like them!
when i pull off a very āmasculineā/androgynous voice on here while acting or singing, trust that it requires lots of effort. I was raised to sound and speak like a princess, and still enjoy princess iconography and ideasā not to mention, their FRAGGIN MUSIC IT IS BEAUTIFUL I LOVE DISNEY MUSIC (i hate disneyās practices tho) and that made me end up lea salonga. Like anytime i speak or sing i sound like her. i did not actively manifest this or anything it was a complete mistake and fluke of genetics and evolution and autistic person social conditioning on my part. and yet, when people meet me for the first time, with or without knowing my name or pronouns, there seems to be something āoffā about me or my voice or otherwise how i communicate as a āfemaleā person. itās odd. Like iām neither male nor female, or perhaps both, to others; but in my heart iām male.
itāw mildly both dysphoric and euphoric, in a sense. To tell that thereās something up with me in the way that i definitely am NOT a girl, but they canāt quite place that iām a boy without me actively trying, on both ends of the interaction. And that brings me both sadness and joy in regards to my gender and presentation.












