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"If I am worth anything later, I am worth something now. For wheat is wheat, even if people think it is a grass in the beginning." - Vincent van Gogh

My titles are too long and I'm super gay for Ruby Rose: a biography by Me

Anyways, I've been here for a while and haven't ceased to be an absolute sh-tstorm, so i'm guessing that'll be around for a while. I identify as genderqueer, so please be aware that I go by they/them, not any other pronouns. Thanks. I'm a bi-romantic ace teen, and I am an absolute mess! Well, glad we've got that over with.

Trigger warnings for (assume they apply to all of my poems): depression, mental illness, specifically body dysmorphia, self-harm, sibling issues, suicide/suicidal thoughts, self-destructive mentality, insomnia, and self-hate. If something listed pushes a button for you, please either a) steer clear of everything, or b) ask me for poems that don't contain the material you'd like to avoid. I'll be happy to send a few your way - your safety and well being is what's important here, so keep yourself healthy! 

If you ever want to talk to me, though, I don't bite - drop a message and I'll do my best to assist :)

Oh, and here's a couple of my favorite people around here (they're all lovely):





(+ everyone else)

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