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when youâre drunk and you canât get your chest binder off.
i hang around with doctors too much these days.
the medication iâm lying about is testosterone, of course. even though itâs probably not that relevant for any problems i have with my literal spine, it might kick in soon and help me grow a metaphorical one...
donât tell me to tell a story if you donât want to hear it... because here comes crappy novelist me!
happened more times in a row than youâd think.
yeah, in some cases i regret a little bit that a few decades of feminist discourse have empowered (some) cis men to talk about their feelings and try to reflect their interactions. you are not supposed to use that like that, man! itâs scary.
you know how most trans people get a bit offended when you ask them about surgery? well, not me! i will be the relatable trans person who tells their story and is not afraid to go into the most gory details. like how after surgery, they handed me the bloody... bits. in a plastic bag. to take home as a souvenir. yup.
when you talk to cis people, itâs aaaalways about gender-related stuff. canât shut up about it. and iâm like âcan you not ask about this babyâs genitals please?!â, but there you go, i guess itâs a hard life being cis and always having to worry about that shit.
die gutachten, die grade von Ă€rzt_innen ĂŒber mich geschrieben werden, zeichnen ein bild, das mir nicht gut tut. nĂ€mlich dass ich ein heterosexueller, âgesunderâ, stabiler, totaaaaaaal normaler, âvoll in seiner geschlechterrolle lebenderâ frau-zu-mann-transsexueller wĂ€r. und dabei bin ich noch sehr privilegiert, diese kriterien erfĂŒllen zu können, bzw. so zu tun als ob. deshalb hab ich mir und allen, denen es gefĂ€llt, ein besseres gutachten ausgestellt. bittesehr! und ja, das ist ein einhorn-kartoffelstempel. ein bisschen offiziell muss es ja aussehn, nech?
Iâve been growing more and more self-conscious of putting comics up here for all to see, but a talkative night out with some awesome people somehow gave me the courage to do it again. hereâs to you, folks with encouraging smiles.
Seite 10. Also die RĂŒckseite vom Buch.
So, das war mein queerfeministisches WG-Kinderbuch, âKlopf Klopfâ. Ihr mĂŒsst ein paar Seiten zurĂŒckblĂ€ttern, um zum Anfang zu kommen.
Wer Kritik, Ideen oder attraktive Verlagsangebote hat, kann mir auch an bleistiftrebellx[minus]comics[at]posteo[punkt]de schreiben! :-)
Jetzt wo dieses kleine Monster geboren ist, kann ich vielleicht auch wieder Comics machen.
Seite 9
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Seite 6. (von Klopf Klopf)
den Rest lade ich morgen hoch, muss jetzt silvestern gehn. Und das Originalbuch ĂŒbergeben. Ich hoffe es gefĂ€llt =)
Seite 5.
... an den Zeichenskills könnte ich natĂŒrlich auch arbeiten :-/ Aber whatever.
Den Glitzer gibts halt nur in der echten Version. Wenn die jemensch haben will, laminiert gegen Kindersabber und ringgebunden, dann mĂŒsst ihr mir halt schreiben, oder keine Ahnung was.