This post is still making its rounds a year later. Wild. I tried to write a follow up, but don't have much to say, so I talked to some dope fat folks I know about sex, kink, and gender instead: https://t.co/8bzKcoO9XN
It's that time of year where my thread on sex with fat folks is going around. Which is cool! But then folks follow me, and I don't be on Twitter like that anymore. Follow me on IG instead @shaanlashun :)
@graceyswer Just talked about this with someone recently. I've taken to calling them fetish workers, bc for some sex is about a particular sort of connection and isn't necessarily attached to a specific activity.
I think I make a good friend, sibling, and brother, and I hate being denied of offering that space simply because of gender essentialist bullshit. I don't particularly appreciate experiencing it with other trans people because that is who I intentionally want to love.
There can be this awkward resistance towards us, and I think I get it, but when I don’t see the same hesitancy being extended to cis masc folks, it makes me want to ask — do you not think it is essential to be in community with us?
I wish people would extend friendship to trans masculine people like they do with cis men. Sometimes, I feel like I’m on the outskirts with folks unless they want to date me, and that can be fine. But, friendship matters too.
I'm proud of my work. Even if no one knows what all I have a hand in, even if no one appreciates my energy until they need it, even if sometimes it doesn't go according to plan. I'm really proud of the work I do in my communities and the impact I've made on people.
@itsjacksonbbz I peeped that recently and it's so weird bc 10 years ago, they had at least three different shades of brown. None were particularly realistic, but they were there.
I'm in a group for transmasc* folks in Leather. Someone asked if anyone else struggles in all-male spaces. The responses both make me feel less alone, and make me feel very sad. Sigh.
I'm sure one of you "good vibes only" sorts have a metaphor about how growth requires people getting cut off.
No. I am sad. Let me be sad and mourn the death of the loss of things I cared about bc of something that'll probably happen again.