tendernessandtiaras:Prom night. I remember my own prom night and how awkward and out of place I fe
tendernessandtiaras: Prom night. I remember my own prom night and how awkward and out of place I felt. Wanting to be with the girls but all most of them wanted to be with the boys who didn’t want anything to do with me (which suited me just fine). My partner was a girl who felt as awkward as me. We were a prefect match. We had come are close as either of is had dared to telling each other we were queer without getting the words out: me desperately wanting to wear a dress and she hating her hers but both us desperately wanting to be accepted by the girls. yes… to just be with the girls. where i belonged. it was so painfully obvious to me. just to grow and blossom with the girls. to live in a culture where there were pretty names for me, not the names i got called! -- source link