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Soo I have a blood kink... someone reported a post about it like this one time and I got a message from tumblr asking if I was okay and how to get help if I needed it. Was actually cool I didn't know it was a thing that tumblr would do and until now didn't know exactly why that had happened other than something with that post but not that they had this whole set up
In hindsight, my constant urge to randomly say shit like "I'm gay" despite not considering myself gay was probably my subconscious trying to tell me something (I am a recently realized transfem that likes girls).
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called an "it" for being trans and queer, called an "it" for being disabled. no matter what we do, we'll always be creepy and scary and gross to people who lack any form of decency or kindness.
and you know what? good. they SHOULD be afraid. part of my intent behind using it/its for myself IS reclamation. people who would call us "it" out of anger or fear deserve to have that (and all) power over us stripped away.
its not just the pronouns for me either, it's the imagery. they want to think of me as something to be feared? ok, i'll fuckin be one! whatever i like halloween bullshit anyway. this just gives me an excuse to indulge in a creepy aesthetic more.
additionally, YOUR comfort does not dictate what pronouns OTHER PEOPLE can use. I've been called he and they in derogatory ways, but you sure as shit don't see me telling others they can't use those pronouns. it/it's isn't any different.
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I discovered the album Constant Companions by @jamiepaige about 2 months ago, thought it was good, listened to it more, and pinned it. Then, about 2 weeks ago now, my egg cracked, I realized I was a girl, and now I've been listening to it daily. Go listen to it:
"Baby do you know what you wanna hear?"
I've loved art about lesbians and/or trans women ever since I discovered it existed (yeah that was a big pink, white, and blue flag) and Constant Companions was no outlier. And once I got past my dumb ass trying to interpret the album as a continuous story with reoccurring characters and looked up some of the notes from Genius and some of Jamie’s own deep dives, I really fell for it hard. I'd like to share my thoughts on a few of the songs under the break:
Not Quite There hits different as a person on the aroace spectrum, and I'm reminded that the message can apply to any kind of love, not just romantic.
ROT FOR CLOUT and Cadmium Colors were some quick favorites of mine, they are in fact bangers
I Wish That I Could Fall and Breeze Blows have also grown on me, they are also bangers
Liaison is lesbians extraordinaire so I thank Jamie for that.
Object of Affection definitely changed the most for me once I learned what it was actually about like 3 days after my egg cracked, because now I've joined the artifice!
The themes of suicide in Clouddrop (and also Cadmium Colors) hit me pretty hard, as someone who has contemplated it before and stopped myself specifically because I knew it would hurt my loved ones and as someone who has had to save a loved one from an attempt.
The themes of self-discovery and reinvention in My Darling My Companion is another one that changed drastically for me when my egg cracked.
Machine Love was actually the first song of Jamie’s I ever heard, back when I first listened to DAEMON/DOLL. Still remains a banger.
BIRDBRAIN was another song of Jamie’s I found before Constant Companions, since I'd already been a fan of Flavor Foley (a music group Jamie is part of), and as an autist who recently managed to fuck up 4 separate ways in changing a trash bag, I relate to it quite a bit.
I'm sure I would like Dance Delightful more if I learned the lyrics better because I am shit at understanding what Rei is saying.
not nearly enough people are fuming about the cass review. do you understand the eventual implications? trans people in the uk will be considered children up until the age of 25, and denied HRT/surgery/even basic measures like legal name change and social transition. all owing to a biased and largely unscientific study. you know what “treatment” for gender dysphoria is recommended by the review instead? conversion therapy.
this will kill people and they know it, because they prefer us dead and out of sight. the government, the NHS and even the opposition have made this clear again and again. a twenty-five year old can have sex, get married have children, join the military, earn a living, be halfway up the corporate ladder or highly successful in their chosen career field by that age, but they can’t transition under NHS rules. this is a death sentence for trans teenagers and they are going ahead with it. it’s trans genocide, same as across the pond.
i’m so afraid for my trans siblings and our futures. i’m so scared for myself. what are we to do if not even the party that is supposed to be on the “left” gives a shit about our safety and mental health as long as they get voted in? labour have become tories with a red coat of paint. it all feels hopeless
Fuck, I didn't realise it was up till 25 (not that I didn't find it devastating anyway). This is so shit. I fucking hate how much the government here, especially the recent Labour government pretends to support LGBT rights and then just... lets this happen.
Well, shit, now I'm crying.
Anyway, gonna get this spread around more. @mimosa-sexypeople-contests-2026 @satan-offical @forgetthefall @explosions-are-funny @gracehasaspacesuitquestion @no-one-offical @unyieldingsilence @ghostofafruitmain
abt the last post i reblogged: i have made SO MANY of the same points trans women have been making time and time again on this blog. i’ve advocated against punitive “justice” and the psychiatric system, and advocated for youth liberation and the fact that trans women are functionally and societally women in every way that matters.
have i gotten banned for it? no. have i gotten reblogged and harassed a billion times by kiwifarmers and TWERF stalker blogs? no. none of this has happened, because i am not transfem, and these exile campaigns are primarily targeted at those who are.
hell, if i wanted to i could probably start engaging in a lot of the same kinks they use to justify banning some of these blogs twice a day, and i can almost guarantee nothing would happen to me. they don’t care anywhere near as much about the fact that there are nazis on this site, school shooter glorifiers, sections of this website i have seen where people are actually, literally soliciting sex from minors- but those blogs don’t get stalkers or callout posts. staff and the stalkers care way more about a transfem having kinks, or talking about how even people you don’t like or who make you uncomfortable should still have access to basic needs and human rights.
i cannot stress this enough: WE ARE NOT THE PRIMARY TARGETS OF TRANSMISOGYNY. if you are tme and care at all about the way this site has grown increasingly hostile towards transfems, SPEAK UP. GET LOUD ABOUT THE BANNINGS. GET LOUD ABOUT THE STALKERS. GET LOUD ABOUT EVERY SINGLE INSTANCE OF A TRANSFEM BEING DOGPILED, HARASSED, OR HAVING THEIR LIVELIHOOD RUINED BY TRANSMISOGYNIST MOBS.
learn the signs. pay attention, and fucking listen to your sisters. listen to them while they still have a voice. that is the least you can do.
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reminder that you cannot call people or things "retarded" around me. we will have a conversation where I explain that I can still tell you the names of 62 people for which I was legally responsible. I will tell you that I loved them
and you will feel like you were being an asshole and wonder why you don't just stop saying it altogether. me too.
if we're friends, you can call me a faggot. there can be a lot of tenderness in that. I got beat up and bullied and just generally treated like a detestable freak by people who called me that word while they did it. hearing it spoken by a loved voice, with clear affection, can be beautiful. it can feel like understanding, forgiveness, absolution, permission, and a thousand other wonderful things. it can be beautiful.
I got called retarded too, but we don't share any special insight into that. it's just a word to us. pick a different one.
a lady with a developmental disability once explained to me that she'd overheard some kids calling each other retarded in the mall we'd visited earlier that day. searching for something to say that might comfort her, I explained that they don't know anything about people like her and so they weren't really talking about her, just being ignorant.
she got angry and said "then they need to pick a different word". and so you need to pick a different word.
don't think this is exclusive to public spaces like the mall or the park or whatever either. she has a tablet and access to the internet, just the same as you do. she can read, write, and make her own decisions. she has a husband.
you don't know anything about her, you need to stop talking about her. pick a different word.
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