Hey. For legal purpose, my name is... Lee. And the first thing you think when you see me is "wait... is that a boy or a gir?" It's cool. I get that question a lot, usually by little kids but occasionally by the asswipe adult. And it low key kinda hurts. You know what really hurts, though? when I tell you what I am (on the inside, at least) you go "wait, really? You're a boy? You don't sound like a boy. You don't look like one either." First of all, screw you. Second of all, if you thought I was a girl, why would you ask? as you can see, I am very mad at you, imaginary reader. You personally offended me. i shouldn't complain though. I've never gotten beaten up for it. My parents know and, though they arent very supportive and think I'm lying and a transtrender, they didn't beat me or kick me out for it. It's still kinda... sucky though. I hate myself for what I am. I wish I wasn't the way I was. i really just wish I was born a boy.