Hello there. I’m Chris. I take strange pictures and I meet strange people, both of which you may care to know about. Religiously, a Pagan by practice, Theosophist by philosophy, and an Atheist when it gets down to the nitty gritty. Huge supporter of the GSM/Queer community. An amateur film photographer, science hobbiest, and both a techie and a bit of a luddite depending on the technology in question.
i wanna date someone and live with them in a shitty apartment but be happy about it because we are happy together and we can decorate it with stupid dorky posters of shit we like and figurines and art and we can cook weird recipes we found on the internet and eat them and watch cartoons even if the food is gross because we made it and we’re perfect
My immediate life goal.
WHY DO PEOPLE CALL IT FUCK, MARRY, KILL WHEN THEY COULD CALL IT BED, WED, BEHEAD
easy there henry
whos henry what thef uck?
*faint laughter from Britian*
*history teachers crying*
Ok I have a question for you on this, what about non-trans people who experience dysphoria over their sex? Because while I don’t consider myself trans to say that I’m cis erases the fact I have GID/severe sex dysphoria. I feel a bit stuck in limbo and confused right now.
You can consider yourself cis, that doesn’t make you it though. Although it sucks to accept it, but if you have sex dysphoria, you’re trans.
But idk your situation, so I’m not going to tell you what to do with your life.
I thought “trans” was short for “transition”, so people couldn’t call themselves trans if they didn’t transition.
Weird how with self-described truscum, the definition of the day is always exactly whatever lets them tell other people how to identify themselves.
The sad thing is that attitudes like this are what puts pressure on people like butch lesbians to try to transition, which inevitably fails because they’re not men and transition isn’t something you do to ~*become*~ a gender, it’s what you do to outwardly express what you already are.
But when they de-transition and become a rallying point for lesbian radical feminists, somehow it’s our fault (that is, trans women, and more specifically, trans women who don’t subscribe to this One True Way B.S.) that so many people go through this.
And even more weirdly, the so-called truscum also blame us. I mean, I would tell people in the situation of this person that they know themselves better than I do… well, I wouldn’t even say that. It goes without saying. If someone tells you two things about themselves (they’re cis and they experience some amount of dysphoria)… a stranger just told you two things about themselves. Who are you to argue with them?
I could say I ate a whole pizza and I’m still hungry. Are you going to turn around and say, “No. If you ate a pizza, by definition, you’re not hungry.” because you can’t imagine eating a whole pizza and still being hungry? You don’t know my metabolism. You don’t know what the pizza was like. Maybe the definition of pizza I’m working with encompasses things that are beyond your experience.
In fact, isn’t that more likely than the fact that I’m lying or just plain wrong about being hungry?