i mean... if it's our combined willpower vs. everyone else's, i like our odds
@thaddeus.zone
specifically, it's *this* girl's name β¦ she/her Β¦ they/them β§ π³οΈββ§οΈ β§οΈ alignment: chaotic lesbian pro-anarchy & anti-paranoid creature of a lost millennium former academic/educator present unionized bookmerchant & podcast hobo hey... you should wear an n95
i mean... if it's our combined willpower vs. everyone else's, i like our odds
IF Gavin Newsom is on a ballot
THEN me and many others will refuse to vote for him
THEREFORE instead of bitching at me and others like me
YOU should take the *years* you have and make sure that doesn't happen if you actually fucking care
BECAUSE my position is immutable
if he wasn't alive & my best friend, explain the specific origins of life, what consciousness is, and the nature of friendship, asshole
this, but about the tenderheart bear i carried around everywhere with me as a child
to be a girl, i mean
he made the other shot
the trick is to become girl; then that's all just hot girl shit
hemingway missed his shot
any woman i'd want to kill me is also gonna want to have earned it
listen: just because i WANT her to kill me doesn't mean there won't be a fight
second season sticks the landing
it is excellent television
serving...
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the rebel cause
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cunt
immaculate vibe
it's me! a pale trans woman with wavy brown hair swept to the left side of my face and a side shave on the right. mirror selfie wearing a dark green camisole; a short, brown leather jacket, a blue denim skirt; and a tan keffiyeh with a yellow pattern & brown fringe wrapped around my waist. silver chain necklace with matching bracelet. light brown & green eyeshadow with brown liner. much earthier than my usual looks.
it's me! a pale trans woman with wavy brown hair swept to the left side of my face and a side shave on the right. wearing a short, brown leather jacket, and a silver chain necklace. light brown & green eyeshadow with brown liner. neutral lip.
it's me! a pale trans woman with wavy brown hair swept to the left side of my face and a side shave on the right. wearing a short, brown leather jacket, and a silver chain necklace. eyes closed to better display the light brown & green eyeshadow with brown liner. neutral lip.
finally watched all of andor (yeah, i know; shut up) & changed up my color palette to celebrate
on kind of a downswing the last few days but then i look in the mirror as i'm getting ready for work and... it's me in there. not some distant collage of pieces that blank-stared back for decades, but instead this whole woman who i am right now
transition could never not be worth it
that sounds true
if that was how it worked i think i'd've been taking better care of myself before now
and no, "the rest of the tub of frozen yogurt" does not count
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taking care of others
β having to take care of myself
note to self: eat actual food for dinner, dipshit
bao solves most problems
the very first superman story arc had him kidnap an arms manufacturer ceo & force him to fight in the war he had lobbied for & profitted off of until that ceo was traumatized into changing his ways
golden age superman knew the score
golden age superman knows what's up
βThe idea of a clean war, like that of a clean bomb or an intelligent missile, this whole war conceived as a technological extrapolation of the brain is a sure sign of madness.β
- The Gulf War Did Not Take Place, Jean Baudrillard
the best part about transition is that tits are a great stim toy. they're fun to jiggle. never gets old
isnβt βeffeminate gay boy bamboozled into thinking heβs transβ likeβ¦actually a very common genre of erotica lmao. like is that your source. is your source sixty chapters of force fem hypnosis erotica
goddammit, i knew i should've been buying more cute tights in preparation for the weather turning
wait. highs between 50Β°F to above 70Β°F this week!?!
skirts! skirts every day!
fuck you, pants, your time is over!!!
oh cool, so i have closing shifts the next four days & then the day after that is yearly inventory so i'll be at work even later
this is unacceptably cutting into my "get up to gay shit" hours
jean baudrillard the gulf war did not take place
so i guess i ought to reread this even sooner than i'd intended, huh?
well it's not like my head would grow a new body; that's absurd. where would it get the energy?
okay but so if i cut my own head off & wait for my body to grow a new one, the writing wouldn't still be there right?