My friend sent me this with a "this made me think of you."
I feel so seen.
seen from China
seen from France

seen from Russia
seen from Italy
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from Malaysia
seen from Russia
seen from Italy
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Maldives
seen from United States
seen from Brazil

seen from Malaysia
seen from China

seen from Malaysia
My friend sent me this with a "this made me think of you."
I feel so seen.
lambing season
you literally are not my enemy, i love you.
if i don;t get off of Discourse Internet very immediately i will be getting off the internet entirely. i do not like it here. i don't know what these words mean but i do not like the violent tones with which they are utilized. i do not Want to understand-- if anybody tells me what a tme is i will be deleting my account. i am on Trans Internet because i am trans and i think that is a beautiful thing and i think trans people are beautiful and i want to share our lives and happiness and transness together via the Internet. i am on Lesbian Internet and Queer Internet because i am lesbian and queer and i love lesbians and queers and i want to share in lesbian life and queerness with other lesbians and queers. i was aiming for a big open field of queerness but it seems i am on a discourse highway and instead of driving everybody is just beating each other to death. could anybody point me toward the Living Real Life and Loving and Kindness and Queer Joy exits please ? any one will do. please get me out of here
I love, you rural queers.
I love you, trans cowpokes.
I love you, butch farmers.
I love you, gay ranch-hands.
I love you, punks who grew up a million miles from the city.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
(can't find the original poster, but saw this on a reddit page)
yk how ppl transition & suddenly have a sex drive? that but i'm also noticing it with the Gay.
i've dated a lotta cis men and like, i'm just. fine. with whatever. no i dont really wanna fuck but we Can, i mean, you can fuck Me.. i'm not doin none of that. but also romantically, like. aw yeah you can look after me, sure. idk. don't tell me what to do tho. me look after You? uhh arent we like adults? why do you want me to parent you. cant we just like ? do our own things & cuddle sometimes? leave me aloneeeee...
& i felt like a shitty partner bc i kinda was, i felt like i was perpetuating these heteronormative standards (despite that i am so transgender) but i just had no energy for things that i theoretically wanted to do to show a partner i cared. all i had energy for was to receive & kinda tolerate whatever they wanted to do for/to me.
but with everybody else??
baby let me do that, don't touch that i'll do it, let me get that for you, i saw this and thought of you, you mentioned this thing this one time so i went and got it, of course your pjs are laid out for you wdym?? your lunch is on the table, i made this for you, i wear this every day because it feels like you, let me protect you, god please wear my clothes yes,...
& yeah this might be the flipside of the fact that i was dating cis men specifically bc i wouldn't let myself be with anybody i Liked Too Much bc i was pretty sure i would lose my marbles. but it turns out that i'm not just bipolar but also gay! and i actually have so much energy for these things when i Want to do them, and there is so much beauty between 'i guess we can date, i don't rly have a good reason to say no' and 'ohmygODOHmYgodohMyGod holyfuck whatthefuck idontknowwhatsrealanymore andeverybodyisevilincludingme anditsmyfault andicanttellanyone aaaAAAaaaah'..... so yeah the beauty of the queer life ig
The worst thing about living in a small town is that I can’t be as weird as I want to be, because it’s important for people to like me. I wish I didn’t have to try to be normal for the sake of safety, I hate it.
I fucking love rural trans women, yall.
Me and Dragon went to visit a friend for the first time, she's like totally off grid, and has a forge, and I dunno my eyes must have lit up when she let me hold the mace because she was just like "you want it? It was gonna be for an ex but fuck that guy, you should have it"
(And apparently it was very funny how I didn't put it down ever for the rest of the evening)
Puppy immediately laid claim to it when we got home, and I couldn't say no. Sometimes babygirl needs a wrought iron mace!