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#this is... sorta a vent post? idk.
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in the past week or so ive seen a lot of people posting about how there's this oversexualization of trans girls on the site, and I gotta agree, there are way too many people (including other trans women!) who act like we're all dtf 24/7 or always super kinky and horny. I've been tired of that stereotype for ages and i am saying this as a rather sexual trans girl myself...
...but I think people are overcorrecting a bit now, and are starting to veer into "trans women shouldnt be talked about sexually / need to be shielded from it" territory. and, to me, that's really dangerous, because outside of some queer spaces - and even within them- the sexuality of trans girls is heavily scrutinized, as is attraction to us. as much as I dislike certain aspects of the memes and jokes that kickstarted the stereotypes, I'm kinda grateful for them as well. girldick jokes helped with my bottom dysphoria, voice kink shit helped me like my voice, and the whole "tgirl tummy tuesday" thing gave me a lot of confidence in my body where I hated it before. I think this open appreciation of trans sexiness has done a lot for both me and others on tumblr.
again, obviously its got its problems - people end up assuming every trans girl is horny, or only spread positivity if its related to sex with us, and of course the people who do have dysphoria from the things that are being sexualized are left out (like those the "girls without dicks are like angels without wings" memes, ugh, feels icky every time). and on the note of comparing tgirls to angels, we also started getting treated like we're ethereal fertility goddesses and that t4t sex was some inherently sacred ritual. spoiler alert, trans girls are normal-ass people and t4t sex can be holy for the participants but its generally a pretty normal thing to do as well
coming back to the "don't sexualize trans girls" posts now, I think they were initially going in the right direction, but at this point I'm starting to raise an eyebrow at more than a few of them. I'm not gonna whip out the "youre a sex hating puritan if you post about it" accusation because that is obviously wrong but again, I think people are definitely overcorrecting and starting to turn this into a (false) dichotomy when it's not. its a complex topic and each individual trans woman will feel differently about it.
(I feel like the internet just erases any nuance in favor of a two-sided, highly polarized flamewar with unrealistic views on both sides. actually i wouldn't even say this is a super-nuanced discussion because its really not that hard to say "fetishization is bad, but so is suppression of sexuality". will this post just end up being a void scream and people will continue drawing lines between one side and the other? probably. but I am a stubborn bitch and I have hope that we can be reasonable.)
anyways I'll close this off by saying that I wrote this between around 1:30 and 2 AM on terrible sleep the night before, that I hope what I said is coherent enough, and that I will keep being a trans girl who is openly sexual, gets horny over other trans women, and is proud to be transsexy as fuck. I will keep being critical of jokes and trends and memes that stereotype us, even from our own community. I will keep being angry at how poorly us trans folks are treated with regards to our sex lives, bodies, and relationships between the two. I will keep loving and lusting over trans women without fetishizing them. And I will keep doing all of these til the day I die.
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its-a-beautful-day · 4 months
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Been thinking about how it feels, being the wild child
the struggle of not feeling human, when emotions get too strong,
when hands feel like paws and teeth become fangs, shoulders and hunches raised in anger and low growls of fear,
somehow this body language is easier, is more natural than my own
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lover-of-skellies · 5 months
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How do I explain to my mom that fnaf is not a kids thing
I know it's kinda marketed as being that, but like. Dead children, stuffed inside animatronics. A dude running around and killing said children. The same dude later on being springlocked in a suit and slowly bleeding out. Then years later, the dude who dies comes back as a living corpse inside an animatronic
How do I explain that none of that is for children, in a way that her old lady brain will comprehend
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tsams-and-co-memes · 6 days
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Hooooooooh boy, did my respect for Monty just plummet drastically
Once we look past how violent and aggressive Monty can be, how they can also be straight-up abusive at times, and how they love threatening, bullying, lying to, and coercing people, we're left with an individual who pointed a (presumably) loaded gun at two of their friends to be funny, who pointed the same gun at their girlfriend's brother's face for coercion purposes, and who also pointed the gun at the forehead of a literal child
Monty, I used to like you, and you had my respect when you were helping get rid of Eclipse and when you were helping to get Lunar back, but you lost all that respect almost immediately. What are you even doing with yourself. Dating Earth is not a get out of jail free card, you need to do better
Edit: Honestly? Earth needs to find out that Monty was going around pointing a gun at people, especially Sun and FC. I want her to find out, and I'm gonna be a bit agitated if Monty doesn't get some kind of consequence to deal with as a result of their actions
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azelle-intermisson · 2 months
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i dont normally like to use tumblr as a journal but fuck it!!
i think i wanna transition but like i am like sorta afraid to do it bc my main goal rn is to move out as soon as possible bc i am literally sleeping on someones floor atm and even though i would love to have my own apartment ik its not entirely realistic given my situation and finding roommates that are either allies or other trans people sounds like really fucking hard esp since im not really in community with anyone else and idk where to look. idk normally when i feel this way it doesnt really get under my skin and i just ignore it but im sorta coming to terms with the fact that if i dont do something about this feeling im prob gonna keep feeling it for the rest of my life.
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pulchrasilva · 20 days
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Also like. Girl can you stop having breakdowns in the middle of the night, can we schedule them for 3pm-ish because i know you're an insomniac but I need to sleep some time lmao
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3ntity56 · 5 months
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(quite possibly) having BPD and also being aromantic is kinda weird bc it's like. i love you with every fiber of my being. i cannot stop thinking about you. i'll stare at photos of you with my hands on my cheeks and memorize every feature of you. part of your heart is within me and i would be devastated and would never be the same if you left me. not in a romantic way tho
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clarablightt · 2 months
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sometimes i feel like giving up on writing heh
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austinwehaveaproblem · 3 months
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kinda alienating 2 be in the trans community but not have your agab apply to you as accurately, if at all, anymore
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just-a-we1rd0 · 3 months
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I am just as stupid as a dog.
I have been beaten down, hurt, yelled at, yet I run back with a wagging tail.
But for you
something is different.
Whenever I see you
I tuck my tail, I flatten my ears, and my pupils grow wide.
You have hurt me more than the others.
Yet you can be so kind, praising me and telling me im a ''good dog.''
I do not understand you.
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weenhands · 6 months
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ace-trainer-risu · 5 months
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I have this silly frivolous thing I want to buy which I one hundred percent DO NOT NEED but I want it and it's only available for a limited time (ending tomorrow!) and it's in support of like a queer artist so its Morally Upstanding but like this is an expensive time of year b/c of holidays and I've also spent a lot of money lately on other necessary but expensive purchases but also like I can afford it! I am in a totally good solid place right now re: money, I can completely afford to spend money on silly pointless things, but Should I? shouldn't I save and be thrifty and my grandmothers both grew up in the DEPRESSION and my ancestors were in the IRISH POTATO FAMINE probably but it's not like I'll ever be able to retire anyway b/c CAPITALISM and AHHHHHHGHH H. help.
edit: i bought the thing.
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silvercaptain24 · 18 days
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Growing up is weird
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lover-of-skellies · 2 days
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I need,, some advice (once again)
@ anyone who's owned a gerbil or rodent in general: how do you help them get better from a super bad ear infection? Like... to the extent that there's pus and it makes the entire room smell like the bowels of hell itself
It's my room that's being stunk up, and it smells worse than my cat's litter box after I've given him wet food. My sibling doesn't want the gerbil upstairs in their room because they have health concerns about the gerbil (the gerbil herself is super old), but she's been in my room for more than a year now
I feel like an ass for wanting the gerbil out of my room because she's very old and sick and might die soon, but the smell is so bad that it's starting to make me feel unwell, I stg
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bandomgay · 9 months
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I kill myself every day and wonder why this body gets colder and my joints more rigid than the night before, I'm nestled so far in the dirt with beings of language I can't understand then ask them ten thousand reasons of why I can't.
I see them as small and insignificant creatures not out of shallowness nothing like my ghoulish grave but out of difference out of ostracization , I wonder if clawing out of the grave was my first mistake i wonder if noticing the difference in our being was the first mistake
i wonder why i followed my own body through rustic trees never to be untangled maybe i was far out of my own bounds and the only person i could ever blame was myself , I blamed myself laying there a rotting body found under floorboards of my own design, I buried myself here I killed myself here and it's just as fuzzy as the first time or maybe this was infact the very first time
you lose count after awhile just like you lose count of the worms and bugs, they live on and you fade out to nothingness and infinite sea of unbecoming and id sooner welcome it than i welcome the bugs and worms for this body has never belonged to me so I come to understand this as natural. the bugs must consume this body so I let them
eat , eat , eat
till I am nothing I often in time i wonder if this is just another suicide I wonder if this is just another death I am doomed to repeat I wonder if I can point the blame at myself for this one too
I wonder who can point the finger at who?
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The desperate yet guilty anxiety that comes from having to essentially beg for accommodations from my college professors is an emotion I wish I was less familiar with
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