I did end up having a lot of bizarre yet wholesome friendships with way older men who I’m pretty sure did some kind of internal calculus around realizing that the way I looked and the way I acted were outlandishly, hilariously different

a classic case of people around you clocking you before you do

Oh SAME. Look at my avi. I can look sweet as pie if I want too! Also I can be a raging bitch cunt. The thing is, it’s their choice!