#a quiet process

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My face, as of the other night - and I know AI renderings have tons of issues, but it's not from Lensa and it's heart-stoppingly gender-affirming

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To continue a story that started three and a half years ago, I finally graduated from theological school yesterday! So thankful to have a space wherein I could grow and learn and write about completely off-the-wall things while learning from the weirdest and most generous people I've ever met. (Also, I suspect I was their first openly trans Master of Divinity student, but they worked so hard to just casually take me in stride that I'm not sure.)

Now, back to my regular schedule of resisting empire, seeking justice, and being a joyous thorn in the side of religious homophobes everywhere. 💜

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Genderqueer disaster dyke spoiling for some karaoke 🖤

(they/she)

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“Who’s ‘he’?”

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I got mispronouned in class today for the first time this year - my classmate caught himself the first time, but then kind of sheepishly “he”d me twice in a row. Folks at my school have been pretty decent with pronouns (or at least avoiding using pronouns; after all, they do it with God all the time), and I’m trying not to dwell on it, but it’s mildly disheartening regardless.

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More Picrew fun, this time responding to a Twitter trend. (I’ll add links in the morning when I’m not so exhausted).

I feel like the second image captures my actual likeness uncannily well; on the other hand, it’s currently tough to find/take photos of myself that don’t feel dysphoric and forced.

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Androgyne acolyte (they/she)

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Complicated selfie post: 4.5 weeks on E (last Wednesday; during the actual one-month mark I really hated how I looked) / my drag persona as a background actor on a film set / tired genderqueer after contra dance (Saturday night, feat. pansies) I've been actually letting my hair down for the first time in a while (like I used to do last winter), and it feels surprisingly good. Sometimes I don't know how I managed to maintain my sense of self when I was off t-blockers this summer.