the teto thing..... and the miku thing. i hope the dynamic i imagine for them comes thru enough with this
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the teto thing..... and the miku thing. i hope the dynamic i imagine for them comes thru enough with this

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this is so fucking ridiculous like how am I so worried about not having a wife when I literally don't even have social networking or peer support irl like what the hell. sometimes feels like worrying about a toe nail when your whole goddamn leg's gone. I have my prorities straight on a logical level why can't my feelings be about that too why
Not trans not nonbinary more like the genders in me fights for supremecy each morning and whoever wins gets the drivers seat that day while the others fight for shotgun
Went hiking in a local state park with a friend the other day and it was very pleasant, weather was lovely and everything :>
We saw this fungus? I presume, on some logs
I'm sure its not super uncommon but I tried to google lens it and it wasn't super helpful so I dunno what it is really

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Okay, I probably am somewhere on the aromantc spectrum and here’s why.
In high school, I had boyfriends. And I used to wonder why I didn’t love them.
Oh, it was nice having them. I loved holding hands and kissing, and, for a brief time here and there, thinking about sex with them.
But I never “loved” them. And I didn’t know why.
Maybe it was because they weren’t “the one,” I thought.
And then, I started thinking,
“Wait. Am I a sociopath?”
I mean, I’ve learned since that sociopaths are not all bad people, but at the time, a sociopath was the worst thing I could be. And I was scared. It felt like a death sentence. I couldn’t feel romantic love. Did that mean that I couldn’t feel at all?
So yeah. Maybe I’ve only been asexual for a little while (hey, sexual and gender identities can change over time!), but I’ve been aromantic (or some flavor of it) for most if not all of my life.