2. The Thrilling Saga Of Mason The Gay
Have you ever felt lost in your own body? No, not that whole Tumblr romanticism of mental illness bullshit. Lost as in you can’t seem to find anywhere you can slot yourself into. My birth certificate reads my name as Madison Graham. Wrong-o. My name is Mason and I’m just a guy trying to figure who the fuck I am. The only thing I’m sure of at this point in time is that I am not a Madison. I don’t want this body. I don’t want these breasts, these curves, this voice. None of it. And if you haven’t personally gone through it I don’t think I could explain it. Anyway, I guess I should tell you a titbit about my incredibly gay self. Basically I’m a 16 year old trans kid who has somehow miraculously managed to not off myself yet. I live a truly thrilling life of trying to keep up with the pile of clothes growing in my laundry and trying to figure out which flavour of tea I want. I told you. Absolutely exhilarating. I live by myself. Mostly. I am meant to have a roommate but he’s virtually never here, leaving me to myself 97% of the time. I’m thinking of getting a cat. Wait! I forgot to tell you the most fandiddlytastic thing of all! Tomorrow is my first day at Alder Grove State Penitentiary. Did I say Penitentiary? I meant high school. How cliché.
Yo yo yo homies sorry for the short chapter, ily all xx