The way I dress is not the product of my sexuality; it’s the product of the culture I grew up in.

by cloudier

I’m not saying that the culture I grew up in is perfect. Its fascination with skin and bones has led to the death of many people, and it’s a culture that propagates the idea that if you dress in a certain way, you are promiscuous.

It’s disgusting how the staff at our school are shaming the people around them into dressing in a way they feel conforms with the whims of the ignorant and the bigots of our society.