Being born female is truly the worst part of life. Having all these extra body parts you didn’t ask for, mood swings periods etc… Sometimes I think that maybe I would’ve been happier as a boy, but it’s really not. Either way both genders are complicated one way or another. There’s so much expectations for each sides in society for example, girls should have massive tits with a slim waist and guys should be bulky and masculine. However that’s not the case with all people, when I was in college I asked a couple of the guys what their dream girl would look like, some of them went for the bigger chest and bum whereas others went for being skinny, and others said they don’t care how they are. I asked the girls the same question and the replies were on the same line. It’s weird to think that regardless of how unique each individual is, we’re not at all that different. Our problems are different but as draining as each others. I hate how peoples problems play on you so much. It’s 2018 you would think that by now, your skin colour wouldn’t be a problem, or your race. You would think that kids would not be brought up in fear of the things that could happen to them, parents teaching their daughters how to dress and act so that they don’t become another victim to child rape. You wouldn’t think that being disabled or having mental health problems would not be an issue or being attracted to the same sex. ‘Time will heal’, bullshit. With time comes fear and the more we live knowing that, the quicker we sink because at the end of the day… nothing is ever more than just speech.

MY FIRST BLOG, not really sure where this is all going but it’ll get somewhere eventually 🙂