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Going outside in a dress while being assigned 6'4" and Midface at birth: I'm God's strongest crossdresser boymoder. My gender is socially constructed by everyone around me. My pronouns seem to be he/they.
Staying inside for weeks on end, barely showering or shaving, hating everyone else in the world, rotting in all aspects: Now this is girlmode, baby. Every day I become more and more powerful, and there's nothing they can do to stop me. As a wise woman once said, I'm a gamer and a pretty princess