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Fuck ever news outlet for naming the murderer and blasting his face all over the internet, but the trans woman he murdered is never shown and only referred to as "transgender woman."

Her name was Juniper Blessing, and she was just doing her laundry.

depsidase

jumpscart

Sometimes you will be a lesbian to your parents and a straight man to your partners parents and a gay man to your partner and a woman to your grandparents and out to your friends and stealth to your classmates and a nice young lady to the cashier at the coffee shop and then people on your computer will ask you to choose which of these identities you ACTUALLY are and which you are Appropriating The Oppression Of because don’t you know they contradict each other. You can only be one thing solidly forever

forgotaboutnoodle

“Where are the women? What if it was a woman though? We want stories about women!”

By god do we have them in the locked tomb and it is beautiful.

Funny women, crass women, angry women, horny women, warrior women, good women, bad women, women with a dynamic range of moral shades of gray. Unbending, unflinching women. Women that do the wrong things for the right reasons, women that do the right things for the wrong reasons. Naive women, anguished women, women with varying relationships to motherhood, to gender, to religion, to love, to devotion.

I’m completely obsessed with every woman in this series and holy shit is it so important to me that they exist.

officialpenisenvy

in my high school a few years ahead of me there was a polyamorous girl named luna who was dating a guy and a girl and the girl was named (i swear to god this is her birth name) marea. they were named moon and tide and they were lesbian lovers. i thought it was the most romantic fated thing ever as a tiny baby queer it would make me sigh in adoration. the boyfriend's name was frank

lostrosegarden

scramratz

I don’t like how I’m kinda expected to rewrite the first 20 years of my life just because I’m trans. I was the eldest daughter in a black household. I can’t go back and edit my history to say I was the eldest son, cuz that doesn’t accurately convey the certain standards I was held to. I was the only girl in my engineering class. I can’t leave out the “girl” part. It recontextualizes the entire situation. I don’t think either of those facts invalidates my current gender and I don’t think trans people should be expected to rewrite their own history in fear of that

kitchendisease

interdimentional

gracetoldmeto

guy who doesnt understand how lesbian relationships work: so which one of you died by self-inflicted fencepost impalement and which one of you lobotomized yourself to try and bring her back?