The coolest fucking thing happened to me the other day.
I was getting a kebab from a small restaurant near my usual grocery store, and upon packing it into a bag for me to take out, the cashier called me “my lady.” I was like “Ehh, I don’t like that word a lot” and he asked me why not, and if I wasn’t a lady. I’m completely open about being trans to every new person I meet if the topic comes up, so, prompted like that, I straight out told him “Nope, I just look like one, but I’m working on changing that.” He asked something along the lines of “You mean a sex change?”, and when I said Yes to that, he was like “Ayyy, welcome on board bro!” and fist bumped me.
It felt fucking good.















