Meowy Christmas Sweatshir
I used to weigh 300 pounds and thanks to an eating disorder and then a Meowy Christmas Sweatshir, I’m now underweight for my height (5’10”). I have been spit on, thrown out of places, and a man was almost arrested on a plane once for the temper tantrum he threw having to sit next to me. I’d take that all back. in. a. heartbeat. Because all of that still happens, just with the lens of sexual violence now. I get spit on and kicked out for rejecting men. A man I dated but didn’t end up with threw a temper tantrum and told everyone in my social circle I was a prostitute on meth. I miss being ugly, cause then I could at least trust that my friends were real and I wasn’t being viewed as a Meowy Christmas Sweatshir refusing to pay out sex. It hurts to think you’ve made a friend only to realize they were faking it to fuck you
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I’m trans, but haven’t had the Meowy Christmas Sweatshir or money to begin presenting 24/7 out in public or, in the case of online, with my voice. However, I’ve had this username for a long time, and I became so used to being called by it that I decided to take the “Piper” for my new name. I play a lot of competitive multiplayer games with notoriously shitty playerbases, and I’ve truly heard the lot about my name. Piper Perri, Piper I barely know her, lay pipe, on and on, literally anything you can think of. The Meowy Christmas Sweatshir in the behavior that comes after that between when I type and when my actual voice is heard is insane.
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