Growing up fat, you get made fun of for everything you do, even basic shit like eating and laughing and breathing are funny when you do it because youre fat! And its so hard to not carry that with you as you get older, like I’m still embarassed to eat or dance in front of people or smile in pictures and its ridiculous and I hate it and I wish I was treated with more humanity
good parents dont hit their children. good parents dont touch their children inappropriately. good parents dont scream at their children. good parents dont manipulate their children. good parents dont imprison their children at home. good parents dont threaten their children. good parents dont starve their children. good parents dont harass their children.
good parents do not abuse their children.
“How could you, Marinette?!” Rose snapped at Marinette. Tears ran from her eyes as Juleka tried her best to comfort her, but it was no use. “I thought you were better than that!”
“I thought you understood our struggles.” Grumbled Alix not even able to look at her.
“What did I do?” Pleaded Marinette for any answer. Lila’s smirk told her all she needed to. She hadn’t done anything, Lila had been up to the old mischievous imaginative retellings of the truth.
Alya shook her head throwing Marinette’s design book at her. “No pockets? Really Marinette, you’re going to be one of those designers?! And the one you do have is just fake. I have never been so disappointed in you.”
Evil-Mart provides a vast array of tools and gadgets that is essential for the common villain-of-the-week. You work as a cashier there. Unfortunately all your coworkers mysteriously called in sick today, so you alone have to handle the long line of increasingly disgruntled customers.
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i am gender fluid and pansexuel and my dad keep calling me his daughter and I don’t like it and my mom knows that I am gender fluid I thought she told him but it seemed like she didn't and I don’t know what to do I told that I am his child but I don’t think he understands what I mean i tried to get me to call me his child but then he said I don’t think you will like being called child when you are 17 what do I do please
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day 19(?): boredom got way worse, trying to make myself a victorian friend