I am my fathers daughter.
If you looked at me you’d think I was my mothers daughter.
We look nothing alike, him and I.
It's what runs through our veins that marks me as his creation.
I am my fathers daughter.
He molded me like clay and burned me in a furnace of his rage.
Anger is what bonds us.
His anger pumps in my blood, I breathe it in and out with every breath.
I am my fathers daughter
He can see it in my eyes, my stance, the things I say.
I am his in every sense of the word.
I think it scares my mother, how similar we are.
I am my fathers daughter.
I am everything he cannot fix, everything he does not want.
I am everything he hates about himself.
I wonder sometimes, if he will ever see the good he made in me.
I am my fathers daughter.
I scream and I fight and tear people to pieces with my words.
I am angry and hateful and spiteful and cruel.
My fathers anger runs in my veins and I will never be rid of it.
I will always be my fathers daughter.
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if I'm on my laptop, i write my work in times new roman, 11-12 pt, paragraph indented
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My last post was being snarky but here's my genuine pronoun etiquette opinion in case you actually want to know: it's pretty much never a good idea to directly ask someone their pronouns in front of a group of people, especially if you're in a position of authority, i.e. a teacher. The stakes of this question are very high for some people and you are putting them on the spot to decide what they want to share and what is safe to share. If you have decided you want to ask for pronouns at all, you can introduce yourself with your own to remind people that they can share theirs if they want to. And for the love of god whatever you do please do not just single out the most gender non-conforming or "trans looking" (to you) person and ask only them and no one else
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I gotta say, one of the greatest achievements of my 20s was that I learned (mostly) to differentiate between:
"I truly do not want to go" and
"I'm just feeling the Demand Avoidance, and I will like it once I get there."
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had a fucking hilarious dream that tumblr replaced the "block" function with the far funnier "glock" function, which did the exact same thing except whenever anyone blocked you a random bullet hole, like a png of a bullet hole, would appear on your blog. discourse blogs were unreadable bc you'd go to the page and the sheer amount of bullet hole pngs stacked over the blogs obscured everything. I woke myself up laughing
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