Being Aroace As A Teenager Feels Like Being The Only Sober Person At A Rave.

Being aroace as a teenager feels like being the only sober person at a rave.

here’s the closeted furries “hey man… can u bum me a cig” and “the one uncle nobody invites to the family reunion but SOMEONE keeps telling him where it is anyways”

if you want an idea of what john is like, imagine hau from pokemon sumo

ALSO the ppl who kept asking me for trans thomas art, HERE he’s trans in this au (; 

ft John:

*Insert vine boom sound for every panel*

Living yet another day in "Am I overthinking shit or am I discovering new things about myself?"

I just looked up the definition of a queerplatonic relationships and I kept spiraling and questioning every single experience I ever had since. I thought figuring out my gender was a trip, well now we have this rollercoaster.

reblog to fucking bite the person you reblog from

“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

To all of those that follow me:

Why?