Basic info about me.
I am 22 years old. I am transgender, a man or something similar. I'm not entirely binary, but if we're rounding we'll say I'm a man for simplicity. I like guys, if I like anyone at all. It comes and goes, liking people.
I died once, I don't feel like talking about it. But the me that was and the me that currently is, are two different people.
I am pagan. My patrons are Anpu (Annubis) and Hephaestus. I am eclectic and mixed pantheon.
I practice magick, eclecticly. Anything open I look into, anything closed I respectfully keep distance from. I am not love and light. I am what I am.
I am a member of the Satanic Temple. This is less a part of my life then paganism, truth be told. I am far more pagan than satanist. And I'm temple, not Church of Satan. The church goers give me bad vibes.
I was raised by an anarcho communist. I am still communist, but admittedly not well read yet. I'm still young. But I do believe that we should earn the full value of our work. That each person should be provided to their needs, and that each person should work to their ability. Not to their death, not until they drop, to the ability that they can in good health work for the whole.
I have struggled with suicidaility the whole time I've been me. And longer. When I got back up after death, when it didn't take, I was pissed. These days I stick around for two reasons:
1. Because committing suicide is what the Nazis want, and I do not comply with Nazis.
2. To feed my cats. They wouldn't understand what happened to me if they outlived me.
I live in the U.S. right now. And man is it a bad time to be an afab, transgender, satanist pagan, commie witch in the states right now. If I live long enough for the cigarettes to give me lung cancer, I'll be a lucky lad indeed.













