fuzzy post-it

alexanderobbins:

“wait, are you a boy or a girl. i can’t tell.”

good. i don’t want you to know. you aren’t allowed. i hope it keeps you awake at night for the rest of your life. i hope on your death bed you think of me and still have absolutely no idea. and your entire afterlife will be you in a room with only my face as your thoughts and an eternal sense of confusion. 

wow i would love to be asked this ever

transdrogyny