Trans / Genderqueer Dialogue
“This little kid called me Ma'am/Sir today. Still not sure if I'm upset because they basically called me old, or happy because I didn't get misgendered.”
“Maybe we could trade. You get my tits, I take your dick.” “Deal.”
“Some guy called me pretty and when I turned around some girl said I was handsome. I have achieved gender euphoria on levels none of you could ever comprehend.”
“Look, I got a haircut!” “You look sick, dude.”
(ragebaiting transphobes) “Oh, these pronouns? Yeah, all fresh. Just got them tailored specifically for this occasion.”
“Hey– Oh, wow, new look?” “My little sister got her hands on my binder while I was in the shower today. She had fabric markers and honestly? Looks sick.”
“My dad took me fishing yesterday. He said no boy of his is ever going to go without knowing how to cast a lure. Not sure if I wanted to cry because he is so supportive, or because I still hate fishing.”
“If there's one thing I miss it's going to the toilet with my gals.” “Well, now you get to hold our jackets while we do.”
“You know, after starting estrogen I tried to go for the mysterious and hot lesbian vibe, but when that girl flirted with me, I giggled and she called me cute. I have never felt more like a teenage girl than this. It was awesome.”
“What– What are you doing?” “You're my sister now, and – respectfully – your eyeliner looks like shit. This family has a reputation to lose. Scoot over, we're practicing together.”
[Prompt Calender: March 31st, International Transgender Day of Visibility]




















