Dear World (read description) by DragonBlast71, literature
Literature
Dear World (read description)
No, not all girly girls are sluts
No, not all tomboys are lesbians
No, not all boys showing a damned small sign of emotion are gay and/or "weak"
No, not all men are abusers
No, not all straight cis people are discriminative
No, no gender is completely innocent
No, gay men aren't the same as pedophiles
No, gender identity and sexual preferences are NOT the same
No, autism and other mental illnesses aren't an excuse to be a jerk to other people
No, autism isn't an insult nor a disease
No, Asperger's is DIFFERENT from autism, just in the spectrum, but not the same
No, your political views aren't a reason to be a jerk
No, your religious views are
Things never work out
the way I expect them to and
that's just life
giving me surprises
when I least expect it
Confetti bursts in my face
all the time when I walk around
and I've gotten so used to it
that now I just think,
"Oh, here we go again."
Sometimes I get gifts and smiles
and balloons and laughter,
but sometimes my face is shoved
into the cake sitting on the table
in front of me
Sometimes this party is tiring and
sometimes I just want to go home,
but other times the presents I get
and the people around me
make me laugh so hard that my
stomach and cheeks hurt and that
makes up for it all
I'm getting better at
taking the surprises e
Coping Skills and Peppermints (G/t) pt. 12 by hoshirozu, literature
Literature
Coping Skills and Peppermints (G/t) pt. 12
“Hey, are you not gonna eat anything?”
About halfway through breakfast time, Dean was practically done his meal, and Flynn hadn't touched a single thing. Deep down, he was praying that nobody would notice, that'd he'd be able to get away with just sliding the greasy mess into some nearby garbage can, but he had no such luck. It's what he had always done, even in his own house. His mother, with her icy cold blue eyes and lips permanently smeared into a frown, would simply watch and roll her eyes as Flynn struggled over a dinner table, desperately trying to catch his breath as the room seemed to devour him whole.
It was like no on