Niveously

Hi hello yes it's been friggin ages and I have no excuses this is just how I am as a person (I am sorry though). I believe that there's just so much STUFF with this account that bothers me, everything from old artwork and texts that I hate nowadays, to bad memories from back in the days when I hung around dA every single day (lots of good memories, too!) and yada yada, you catch my drift. So I went ahead and made a brand new account, actually! When I'm checking the friends list, there's soooo many of you that haven't been logged in for like, years. But those of you who still do hang around here, and if you'd like to hang around with me some

No matter how educated you might be on the subject, I'll try to keep this as understandable and non-cryptic I possibly can. Being trans is different for everybody, so I'll just speak from my own point of view, with my own experiences. I think that the feelings I'm about to write about are pretty common, though, so feel free to take whatever you'd like with you from this text. Word list at the bottom of the journal! I'm trans. Pretty easy start! To explain what I define as being trans for me: I don't feel that the gender I had assigned to me at birth matches who I am. The doctor might have looked at my mom and gone "oh, it's a girl!", but t