#puerto rico mogai

[love-letterworm]

( from left to right ) antillean manatee ; for when one presents masculine in any way . tody / san pedrito ; for when one presents feminine in any way . amieva ; for when one presents androgynous in any way . all of these terms are exclusive to puerto ricans / boricuans .

[ pt ] ( from left to right ) antillean manatee ; for when one presents masculine in any way . tody / san pedrito ; for when one presents feminine in any way . amieva ; for when one presents androgynous in any way . all of these terms are exclusive to puerto ricans / boricuans . [ end pt ]

tagging : @radiomogai

[ pt ] tagging : @ radiomogai [ end pt ]

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[mlmdelsinrowe]

♥ puerto rican / honduran / costa rican trans + nb flags for anon ! ♥

these r slightly more different n that makes me feel better but still,,,

Anon Im Praying That U Like These Bc I Tried My Best,

[antivaxxer]

Long post I love being Puerto Rican. I love having the most hick(TM) Spanish dialect because I'm Puerto Rican. I love the culture, the people, the food and the land. I love my heritage and I love the music. I love that my mother never hid my Jewish great grandfather from me and how Puerto Rico opened up to him when America wouldn't. I love having stereotypically Jewish features. At the same time I love being black. I love the culture and an ever present feeling of perseverance. I love the most "trashy" trap music and I love the food that's been created from years of oppression and struggle. I love how we don't take any shit. I love that we don't come in one color or shape. I love the Bronx, where I was born. I love every place I've lived in since then and that I've lived in 5 different states. I love every infested , broken down, leaky, and moldy apartment or house I've grown up in. I love the streets I was raised on, because they made me the person I am today. I love every fight I've ever gotten in, every broken bone and every stitch. I love every hospital visit. I love having a huge vocabulary and still using curse words anyway. I love being autistic and all of my "unacceptable" stims. I love all of my special interests. I love being intersex. I love every mogai hell label I've had. I love every sexuality I thought I was. I love being unapologetically bi and nonbinary. I love being an anarchist. I love that even though I've endured psychological, emotional, physical, and sexual abuse for years I was able to escape and I'm living a normal life. I love that even though I've had suicidal thoughts for years and self harmed I'm here. I'm alive. I love my partner who's accepted me unconditionally. I love learning to trust again. I love being able to share myself with someone who's been nothing but supportive. So why am I having so much trouble loving me?