Give the people what you know they really want

Trying to attend anything in public just has me butting against the fact that being tma sucks. Yeah, that hema thing looks cool, how do they feel about trans women? Yeah, the trivia at the lesbian bar looks cool, so like their thoughts on trans women? Oh, that lesbian rave looks awesome, so about the trans women? Just, fundamentally unsure if I will even be allowed to exist in this space, and if I am will I be interacted with? Will I be the pariah desperate for attention but relegated to standing awkwardly in the corner or alone at the bar?

reblog to give yourself a large fucking tail

GIVE. NOW.

*scrolling tumblr* hmmm. i agree with the sentiment of this post, but the phrasing feels off to me. it doesn’t really have that Reblog factor, you know? *scrolls* oh good, a post that just says “i jerk off till my penis scrweam” . i better reblog this

Mama is ALSO babey

got a crick in my neck and a frog in my throat and a chip on my shoulder and a stick up my ass and now you're gonna stand there puttin words in my mouth? haven't I been through enough?

not the twitter migrants putting "reblog heavy" in their bios on here... like yeah. that's what we do here

this pride month, we're RESPECTING TRANS WOMEN!!! 🔥🔥🔥‼️‼️‼️🗣️🗣️

this pride month, we're RESPECTING TRANS WOMEN!!! 🔥🔥🔥‼️‼️‼️🗣️🗣️

As a kid when people would wag their finger at me I'd get overcome with the rage induced temptation to bite it full force.

"Love/sex is what makes us human" Wrong. It's the obsession with rectangles. look around you and count the number of rectangles you see.

Woah, I'm holding a rectangle while lying on several rectangles.