I am not a boy. I am not a girl. I am a femme boygirl. My pronouns are ze/hir/hirs, although I accept they/them/theirs if that's easier for you. Just don't use she/her/hers, as that is commonly assumed to represent me, even after I have directly told people otherwise. I am trans. I am genderqueer.
I am kinky. I am sexually submissive. I like to be ordered around, manhandled, and hurt. I am still a feminist. I just find pleasure in a different variety of sensations.
I am pansexual. I am attracted to men, women, and people of various other gender identities and presentations. I am primarily attracted to femmes and androgynes of any gender.
I am Pagan. I am Wiccan. I believe in magic. I observe the changing seasons. I worship the Goddess and God and Ze Who is Both and Neither. I worship love.
I am lacto-ovo vegetarian, meaning I don't eat meat, including fish, but I still eat dairy and eggs. I consume dairy and eggs for personal health needs. I don't consume meat for primarily ethical reasons, as I believe the suffering of animals deserves moral consideration.
I am mad. I have Borderline Personality Disorder. I have severe, chronic Major Depression. I have Anorexia Nervosa. I have Generalized Anxiety Disorder. I have a "history" of self-injury. I have attempted suicide and I have been hospitalized more than once.I am a person.
You can see the difference in how these characters were brought up clearly from the younger years. Harry if you remember has to be prompted to tell his name, most likely because the Dursley’s hated to acknowledge he is important. Ron, as an afterthought tells his name as though he always gets a head of himself and must be reminded all the time to tell others who he is. While Hermione recites her name as though she has walked up to so many kids trying to make friends, because her parents told her the easiest way to make friends is to introduce yourself. And finally Draco leads with his family name because it shows his pure blood status and sets him above the rest; it is what makes him important and special, and his last name is the only thing that matters. Yet in the end war does not care what your name is, it hurts without discrimination, and that is what the second gifs display all to well.
Ouch, my heart.
Hello to all the beautiful people! I’ve been fat my whole life but in the past few years I have truly embraced my body and love it! Although I may not look like it, I am a size 16 USA. I’m 20 and from California, currently living in Florida.
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