today my best friend took her own life. an amazing trans woman that i owe my fucking life to. no words will ever describe the pain i'm feeling.
i want to share a zine she made. it's a perfect representation of who she was as a person.
hyperliminal, a zine by kitfox
i refute this bc MY wokest opinion is that i believe everyone is racist and needs to do the work to become an anti-racist but nobody ever wants to acknowledge that ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
the fact people still do “male socialization” is insane. like. transfems are constantly talking abt how its harmful and factually untrue and the core part of terf ideology and for some reason “but i really think its true and Neeed to call you that” continues to win out every time
This guy doesn't exist anymore, even the moeshit guy who this dude hates doesn't exist anymore. A shonen bro is not even pretending to have seen LoGH, they don't even know it exists.
The most annoying online design idea that floats around is that “a good design communicates a lot of info about a character instantly”, not even in a nuance “it depends way” but in a “this shit is genuine bullshit when you think about it critically” way
like you can’t be a “i can’t open an anatomy textbook or watch a sex scene because bodies are icky and yucky and ewwey” type of lesbian. it’s a genuine sign of immaturity
I didn't think it was possible to become more pretentious, but there is a certain new level I've unlocked by becoming a regular poetry reader. Highly recommended if you're insufferablemaxxing.
Being a trans woman means you have to live with being both a sex doll and a punching bag for the entirety of “civilised society” to take out their repressed feelings on
genital preference discourse is always a nuclear bomb because once side sees it as an identity and validity issue and the other side is only thinking about it purely in relation to actual sex between themselves and a hypothetical other
back when i did sex work regularly i would schedule my posts several weeks in advance and i was always so scared that i would die but my last words would be posted like a month later and say "youve been so good!! here's mommy's cock" or something
This question is the reason incel culture has always centered on identifying immutable characteristics, even seemingly bizarre ones; these goalposts are always in motion. It's central to their ideology that nothing you can do will change your situation