*googles “is almond milk toxic for cats” frantically in hysterics because I’ve convinced myself CZ is going to die after stealing some of my cereal*
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today i and another transmasc friend of mine were harassed on public transport by a group of cishet white teenage school boys. no one helped us. we’re very visibly queer, and i’ve been presenting masc for a year, but the increase in the amount of times i’ve been yelled at, harassed, and called slurs in public over the last 6 months has been noticeable. i faced this within my previous workplace before they fired me a few months after i came out as trans (which was around when things started to get worse), but the increase is seriously concerning to me considering everything happening right now. please stay educated, please stay aware, and please stay safe.
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I know it’s international asexuality day and we’re supposed to be proud of being ace and all. But idk. That’s hard when I really really hate that I’m ace. Being a cisgender heteroromantic sex-repulsed ace is not exactly a fun or positive experience for me. It is just me feeling lonely and defective and wrong all the fucking time.
Like that’s genuinely great for all the aces and aro people out there who love it and can take pride in it. You’re valid and you’re not broken and I’m happy for you that you can embrace and celebrate this part of your identity, I genuinely am. But for me personally, I would give just about anything to not be ace, I hate it so much. Being ace has never not once done a single good for me.
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I think I’ll feel so much better after my design midterm-
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here’s ur friendly reminder that trump has been very transparent with his agenda if he’s president and no matter what we should not let him become president again because then we’re all fucked
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Like two days ago I started having thoughts that I didn’t actually need to go on hormones now bc I’m not actively suicidal from dysphoria & co. And now I’m certainly not doing super well, esp when I think about coming out to my family and like. Well . There are more ways to get to the same place aren’t there. I don’t know what to do w myself
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sudden vivid memory of being 14-15 years old and daring to wear knee-length boy’s shorts to a local summer festival in one of my first public acts of transgenderism and despite that being the most mundane thing on earth (especially considering I was still not allowed to cut my hair at that point so i by no means looked mistakably like a guy or anything) being verbally torn to shreds to the point of sobbing by my mother upon getting home because I was apparently making myself (and her by association) look bad and being a flagrant humiliation in front of my friends’ parents. i guess sometimes i forget how scarring and often terrifying simply Existing as a trans kid was lol
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