If you fall asleep every night wishing you could be a girl, you might be trans.

If you explain your ability to understand girls by saying you have a girls brain in a boys body, you might be trans.

If you often wear high heels, dresses, and wigs from the dress-up box as a kid, you might be trans. 

If your favorite games with your sister are pretending to be mermaids, fairies, or princesses, you might be trans.

If your best friends are all girls or closeted queers, you might be trans.

If you avoid locker rooms and public restrooms because they make you uncomfortable, you might be trans.

If you avoid groups where you would only be around boys, you might be trans. 

If you fantasize every night about being a lesbian so you can date all those cute queer women, you might be trans.

If all your dreams involve women with penises, you might be trans.

If you spend your unsupervised hours at the library studying academic books about women’s anatomy, you might be trans.

If you watch superhero movies and find yourself having a little too much “aesthetic appreciation” for the male lead, you might be queer.

If you find yourself spending all your energy thinking about and fighting for feminism and queer rights, you might be queer.

If you find yourself going out with “straight” friends to gay bars to watch the dancers on the bar, you might be queer.

If you attend your first pride and finally feel like you’re home, you might be queer.