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i was @spider-domme. help me find my friends please.
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@spider-venetrix
welp. guess who got termed.
i was @spider-domme. help me find my friends please.
please make sure your transfem friends don’t get excluded. please listen to their needs.
You should do more than just listen, actually. You need to ask her. You need to go up to her and ask her about things you can do to include her. We are taught to take up as little space as possible, you need to go out of your way to account for that.
You should also do more research and listen to and talk to more trans women, so that trans women no longer have to provide the labour of even having to express what they need to be treated like literal people.
Before coming out I used to work at a mental health crisis line. There were so many problems with this place, that I will probably talk about some other time, but generally stemming from issues relating to social class and demographics more broadly.
90% of the volunteers were wealthy retired neurotypical cishet white women. That meant that for basically every call these people received there was a pre-existing power dynamic where the caller was well below the call-handler, and the call was consequently handled totally paternalistically, never with any sense that the volunteer might actually have something to learn from the caller. The similarity to the typical patient-GP/PCP dynamic was really striking.
Most of the callers were prisoners, homeless, or people who had recently stopped taking anti-psychotic meds. I think many of the volunteers enjoyed the feeling of the power dynamic that was obvious in these calls. If you spend most of your social time with people of the same high social class as you, I guess you might find it refreshing to encounter people who remind you that you've actually done well out of life, only from a safe distance and through a phone ofc.
We also got a lot of trans callers. Hearing how the volunteers talked to these callers was a really radicalising experience. "Why do you think you're a woman?" "Why do you think you enjoy wearing women's clothing?" "Is there a sexual component to it? Maybe something that happened in your childhood?" "What do the other girls at school think about you calling yourself a boy?", plus the obvious constant misgendering and pronoun "mix-ups", saying, "Oh sorry, miss, your voice sounds like a man's so it's confusing."
People would say this stuff during training too, and the people training us would say it was correct. It's not like they were letting their bigotry cause them to deviate from policy, bigotry was the policy. I remember there was one senior volunteer who was a retired cis lesbian police officer, and I asked her about handling trans callers and she just repeated back all the same bigoted nonsense everyone else thought (at the time I put that down to her being a cop, not being aware back then that being a cis lesbian is no guarantee at all of an absence of transphobic views.)
It didn't take long for me to start getting reprimanded for having too much empathy for the callers. I was an unusual volunteer in that I had actually been in the same position as a lot of the callers. I was trans (albeit not out yet), I was frequently suicidal, I had been on anti-depressants (incredibly I was the only volunteer out of around 150 with that experience), I had experienced CSA and domestic abuse, I had lived through times when I had a zero bank balance, I had eaten food out of a bin because I had no money, I had been heavily addicted to alcohol and nicotine.
It meant I normally had some commonality with all the callers that I could use to make sure I was talking to them in the way I would've wanted to be talked to, i.e. as an equal. I would actually let the caller direct the conversation rather than directing it myself (which was the policy), I would show genuine interest in their story, I wouldn't tell them to hurry up because there were other callers with "real problems". After a while, I couldn't handle it and I just left, not because of the stress of dealing with the callers, but the stress of dealing with the other volunteers.
And now many years later I often see queer groups near me directing people to this crisis hotline in case of emergency, and I always have to make a fuss to get them to remove it as a categorically non-safe institution. But it's so well-known and respected where I live (by people who have never used it, but they are typically the ones in positions of power ofc) that it can be really hard to get people to believe it is actually that bad.
KICK THE CAN!
Let’s play the biggest game of kick the can on the internet.
To kick the can, reblog it. I wanna see how long this can go on for.
the oldest reblogs for this post that i can find are from january 2nd of 2013. this can has been getting kicked around tumblr for almost 13½ years now
living near the beach as a tgirl who loves (read: loved) to swim is so bittersweet. at any point, you could go visit the ocean, but what are you going to do? look at it? you have to wait for The One Day we're allowed to swim. is it that day yet? no? then wait longer.
Honestly we don't talk enough about how trans women are effectively segregated out of certain aspects of life such as public pools.
I'm posting this here just to spam rb it
I'm posting this here just to spam rb it
affirmations for @staff 💖
it's okay to not flag black people's selfies as mature 💕
you don't have to reinstate that kiwifarmer 💞
you can leave that trans woman alone ❤️
you don't have to make the most horrendous ui updates possible as soon as people's muscle memory starts to kick in 💓
you can leave that trans woman alone 🩵
it's okay to give a human reaponse to people's ban appeals in a reasonable timeframe 💗
you don't have to ban that mother from gaza trying to fundraise for her family 💝
it's okay to ban blogs dedicated to stalking that trans woman online 💛
yes you can leave that trans woman alone too 🩷 no her selfie isn't sexually explicit content
you can bring back the fast queue button. i believe in you 💜
it's okay to *cough* replace your ceo 🤍
please remember to leave that black woman alone 🧡 yes and her girlfriend too, it's okay 💚
i promise you don't have to reblog that genocide apologist on the staff account 🩶
trans and intersex education isn't sexually explicit content 💛
you can leave that trans woman alone 💖
you can leave that black person alone 💖
you can leave that sex worker alone 💖
Reblog to let me sniff your armpits. Just a little sniff I swear. I promise I'm won't shove my face into your pits as soon as I have access. I can be trusted to take just a small little wiff of your girl smell :3
i often worry that wearing my heart on my sleeve is dangerous because it does attract vultures but my friend told me I have a level of authenticity that people try to replicate but often fail because I don't hide the ugly aspects of myself especially when I'm sad. I do appreciate hearing that cuz I often worry I'm too "parasocial" but I'm very autistic and like socializing with people even if we are just followers and artist.
we are social creatures regardless and when you're autistic you're told your whole life that what you're doing is wrong and you should feel shameful for being yourself. it's why people mask their neurodivergent behavior because of sociatal ableism. I can't physically mask so I often feel bad for being myself and vulnerable too much but ig that makes me also relatable to alot of people.
it's not a moral failing to be a faceless artist and I do have boundaries like that too, but I can't help but be myself.
sorry for the word salad, I'm just pondering today. I like using my blog as a way fo express my thoughts
the torture princess returns once again! reblog pretty please!
Sometimes when i have something that smells nice i'll smell it once in a while as like a comfort thing... so does that you ok?
dhdhdhcjjfjfdf... wwuahhh... thay does sound nice...
I can't promise I smell very good, though... after all, I'm constantly exposed to sweat and grime and who KNOWS what else, and finding a shower is a bit difficult... I can't promise I'll smell particularly pleasant... >m<
who says you need a shower? if you were with me i'd be washing you down with some 3-in-1 micro wash and spritzing you with perfume after pretty regularly just to keep you at a nice, clean baseline. it's not the same to degrade and humiliate you if you don't start from somewhere more prestigious, after all
Got a footjob in the city
Dick on them toes erry night n’ day
And I never lost one minute of sleep
Worried bout how a hand might’ve been
Big shoes keep on walkin
Ain’t no time for talkin
Gimme
Gimme
Gimme them grippers