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@lucasistrans
New pinned bc I’ve aged :)
Hi there! My name is Lucas
I’m 21
Im in school to be a therapist, and recently I have wanted to specialize in substance abuse.
I am also a Gender & Sexuality Studies minor!
This is a blog for me to post about queer activism, my trans experience, and sometimes just to vent (all will be tagged accordingly).
Enjoy!🖤
16 Trans Agendas for the Modern Queer
Live to old age.
Enjoy a nice snack.
Cuddle up with my cat.
Demand good healthcare.
Create a chosen family.
Soak in queer community.
Reject any need for cis approval.
Respect pronouns.
Breathe deep breaths.
Admire surgical scars.
Be kind.
Tell my friends that I love them.
Be endlessly creative.
T4T.
Watch the sunrise.
Persist.
was talking to my gf about my fear of dying young for being trans and my mom putting my deadname on my gravestone, and she said "i hope that never happens, but if it does, i will carve your name into your grave myself if i have to." and i think theres something extremely raw about that sentiment and trans community in general. you can kill only our bodies, but you cant kill transsexuality
Yeah you're right. It WOULD be pretty fucked up if you were a swan but you were raised by ducks and you grew up never seeing another swan or even knowing that such a thing as a swan even existed so you just thought you were a duck with something super wrong with it.
HEY HEY LISTEN THE VOICE OF THE MTA TRANSIT SYSTEM, ALL THE ANNOUNCEMENTS ON THE NYC SUBWAY LINE??
SHE'S A TRANS WOMAN AND TRANSITIONED AT 66!!!!!! THE BACKGROUND HUM OF MY CHILDHOOD, AND SHE'S LIKE ME!!!! WHAT THE FUCK
“lesbian studies” from rubyfruit mountain: a stonewall riots collection by andrea natalie, november 1993
Trans Luigi shitpost because I can
@nachosforfree
Sonic says: Happy Pride Month!! 🌈
JUNE 1.23
I MADE SEXUALITIES (and transgender) MINECRAFT TITLE CARDS
feel free to use these and tell me if you want any others, i don't know a lot about sexualities and genders but i am no one to judge
Talking to my mom physically hurts me.
She beats me with her words,
Because she can’t beat me with her hands.
Not anymore, at least.
She insists on taking up space
While I was trained to be small.
She plays daily intimidation games
To make sure I remember who to be afraid of
Every morning since I was born,
Every time I wake up,
I have a different mom.
Sometimes nice
Sometimes mean
Always demanding of what’s hers
A scared dog with no muzzle
Biting whatever is within its reach.
She would scream in my face
Until hers was red, flinging spit at me
SHUT! THE FUCK! UUUUUUUP!
until I would cover my ears
They bleed
IM FUCKING SLEEPING
I SHOULD CHOKE YOU
THEN YOULL BE QUIET FOR GOOD
JUST WAIT TILL YOU DAD GETS HOME
but the monster is already here.
How could you, Momma?
I wish I could say it’s over now, but
I still live in her claws.
And I hope I don’t turn into a monster, too.
Infighting only helps our oppressors.
Infighting only helps our oppressors.
Infighting only helps our oppressors.
Infighting only helps our oppressors.
Infighting only helps our oppressors.
You don't have to understand someone completely to respect them and fight for their right to exist.
a friend of mine has been saying "de-escalate all conflict that is not with the enemy."
we have real, life-threatening forces to fight back against.
[ ID: A reblog by @ puppybearuniverse with tags reading as follows: #you have to be okay with people calling themselves transsexual. #you have to be okay with people calling themselves faggots and dykes and queers and trannies. #you have to be okay with baby lgbts that express themself through their carrds #you have to be okay with bun/bunself and cloudgender #you have to understand there will be disconnect and confusion #you have to mitigate it anyway #i chose lgbt stuff because that's what's on my mind that does NOT mean it's all OP was talking about or all i think the post can be about /end ID. ]
some shots from the 2023 Albuquerque Pride parade!
Gods I can’t wait to have top surgery. I can’t wait to have the big scars across my chest. I want to eventually tattoo my nipples into hearts. I can’t wait to pierce one. I can’t wait to do nightly scar care. I can’t wait for the few weeks of recovery. Trex arms. No showers. Bad sleep. I can’t wait for all of the “bad parts” of my transition. The struggle is part of it and it makes me feel validated in transness.
i like the phrase “assigned gender at birth”. it’s both accurate in that i was given my gender assignment against my will AND it makes it sound like i am a cool spy, given the assignment of gender in a top secret operation i concealed so well for so long.
now i would definitely be fired from my mission (i learned the truth of the mission. it wasn’t what i was led to believe) but NOW i am a rogue spy you see. very exciting
Revolutionary
I need to be one
It’s my duty.
It’s what I owe those that have laid the tracks before me.
The ones who shouted
“You can jail a revolutionary, but you can’t jail the revolution.”
“You can KILL a revolutionary, but you CAN’T kill the revolution.”
Most are gone now,
Killed in some way or another.
Time kills us all in the end
But time is our weapon
With time comes change
And understanding
And room to grow
And learn.
Time is our weapon,
Because it is on our side.
All ideals die some day.
It’s our job to kill some soon
To be moral exterminators
And to fight for what we believe
We are all one
Man and Man.
Human beings.
Earth.
We can’t fight forever.
I’ve been wanting to write
But every time I return
I look on with some form of spite
Spite for myself,
For leaving this alone
When I know deep down
This way to cope is my home.
I need to remember
How to do this again
I can’t force myself
Or my heads gonna spin
I haven’t done rhymes
In what feels like forever
Will I ever stop writing?
Hopefully never.
