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The transandrodork use of the word "terf" and "tirf" is actually fascinating because they use it in a completely different way than what terf actually means. Like their usage genuinely makes no sense. They're calling trans women talking about how they suffer under transmisogyny "terf" and that's contradictory. A terf is a specific thing. A terf doesn't think transmisogyny is real, hell a terf hardly thinks of trans women as human. It just doesn't make any sense.

It really does flashbacks to the various years of these types of people doing all the weird shenanigans like "don't call them terfs call them farts!" or how they'd call an average dude being transphobic a "terf" and people would point out that the guy is anti-feminist. These are those people who never understood what terf meant in the first place, these are the people who never understood the violence and bigotry terf ideology spreads, these are the people who don't actually know the feminist history that lead to the development of terf ideology.

These people just know terf is a mean, bad thing and if I think people are mean and bad then that's a terf! Hence them calling transfeminists they don't like terfs.

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Vivian - Sailor of the isles, on a house bobbing the waves. A diet of mostly salt grilled fish does a body good. Vivian lives a life quietly ungrounded from the small island town, spending most of his time fishing and ferrying people between islands for a small amount of cash.

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Jelle - God knows we need more fat bisexual electricians in this world. Jelle is the darling handyman in town, flirtatious and romantic and above all his services reasonably affordable. Not many are brave enough to cruise on the job so thank the heaven's stars he stepped up!

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Frederic - A small town baker, some days are overwhelming and some days are far too quiet. Rent hangs over his head like a knife and he stumbles over his words, his head is in the clouds and he's too stubborn to give up on the bakery. Inbetween all the free samples he'll make it somehow.

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Eka - known for taking "pretty" pictures that are easy to sell, and the natural area of the island has plenty of that to offer: historical buildings, natural areas, beautiful views. He does weddings and birthdays and whatever else to get by. This career doesn't get a lot of business and also he hates this job artistically. Eka is embarrassed of his true passions and freezes up at the prospect of making a change. There's too much. There's just too much.

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Umar - Dress warm, the nights get cold. There's a clearing beyond the woods, just far enough from town where you can hear the ocean and there's no lights. It's the best place in the country for amateur astronomy and nobody comes to this bumfuck nowhere town. You'll bring a thermos can with tea to keep warm. I'll bring my binoculars. I'll tell you where Andromeda is.

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Gaëlle - The graceful glaciologist treks across the isles, taking rock and ice samples in the fridgid northern glaciers. The graceful glamorous Gaëlle is somewhat of a fashion model back home, sporting signature simple elegance.

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Launo - Late night sessions grinding boss fights till the thumb starts to cramp, then order a couple pizzas. Smoke weed to make them go down easy. Forego a shirt when you answer the door. Listen to some spacey electronic music or watch an indie art film. Get high and think about rothko. Pass out on the couch and get backpain in the morning, but it's okay. He's still sexy.

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Senna - Fashionista, local seamstress & designer of the isles. Antique singer sewing machine, knitting machine, knitting needles of every size, a collection of crochet needles and a collection of silk ribbons and blouses that would make Marie Antoinette blush. Dresses, skirts, the tiniest of shorts and bikinis, long gowns and drapery, casual or crazy, anything goes in the name of art. Just by god do not put them in heels!

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Annoyed with a video essay about misogyny in fandom spaces because the person making the video was saying "men" when they meant men, but they were saying "AFAB people" when they meant women. Quickly. What Demographic Are You Excluding By Saying This. This stupid fucking video essay was supposed to be about misogyny whilst excluding an entire demographic of women that does very much experience a lot of misogyny in fandom spaces (and everywhere else for that matter).

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No-one wants to admit we are subject to misogyny. They would rather sweep it under the rug and misgender trans men in the process.

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This dog I’m sitting grabbed an American flag out of someone’s front yard, shook it in his mouth like it was a prey animal, then carried it 10 feet before shitting on it

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To be clear I have never been more proud of anyone or anything

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On This Day In Homestuck:

July 9th, 2010

Vriska is introduced.

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Everything I own in the world is in this picture.

I am a long-time tumblr user and a chronically homeless Albanian refugee.

The government of Albania is a bourgeois dictatorship of zionist wallkissers supported by the United States and Europe, with open connections to the Epstein clique. This government has run me and hundreds of thousands of other Albanians out of our home to work shit service jobs and be agricultural slaves in Europe and elsewhere so that they can sell our socialist industry for scrap and our natural resources to Canada and the Zionist entity.

Even that much hasn't worked out for me personally, because I have autism, and also tumblr. I am not even doing particularly well as Albanian refugees go.

Obviously, I have never gotten serious help from the government of Albania or any other country despite repeated and persistent attempts, some of which I have liveblogged in detail over the past few years on this very account.

The only pair of pants I currently own is the one I am wearing, which does not fit. My other pair got a hole so I jetissoned them to get under the weight limit on my baggage allowance for the flight homeward.

I have done this every 6-18 months for the past decade.

I am now going home because my people are overthrowing our government (source) and win or lose I'm staying in the homeland because I simply cannot live like this anymore.

I will be joined in this by my sister whose circumstances are quite similar except that she is a trans woman in addition to everything else, and she is also stupid, and has cooties.

Both our lives have been on emergency footing for many years now and I am requesting tumblr's help in fixing this.

please donate

#sent you 5 euros

communist-hatsunemiku

it actually shatters my fucking heart how closeted repressed trans women are made to go through the most heinous mental gymanstic pseudoprogressive bullshit in order to keep them in the closet and keep them from transitioning. And the perpetrators will pat themselves on the back for being Super Heckin Progressive and "not reinforcing the gender binary" and whatever else fuckass fairy tails you all like to tell yourselves. while the closeted tranny contemplates suicide over in the corner, alone.

as always, I kind of hate it here I hate you all

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