Rise and make merry

I'm Hunter, though I also go by Eddie, and my pronouns are he/it. I'm transmasc bigender, autistic, and queer as hell. I'm not hella active since I spend most of my time offline (EMT school very difficult), but y'all'll see me here and there.

Media interests: Old Gods of Appalachia, The Locked Tomb, Station Eleven (the show), Hermitcraft, any of Andrew Joseph White's books, and Grey's Anatomy and its spinoffs

Hobbies: Crochet, woodworking, creative writing, hiking, gardening, dnd, minecraft, and I'm working towards my ham radio license

Politics: Hard as shit to condense one's entire philosophy into a few words, but I most align with anarco-socialism. Also, anti-zionist, pro-choice, and prison abolitionist.

No DNI, but I block assholes, writing blog forthcoming

So far most obvious change is acne :[ But my facial hair is thicker, and my voice is doing something (tracking it) :]

Hopefully my doctor actually knowing that I'm intersex and caring about me will have better results this time!

Anitaaaa Bryyyant!!!!!!

Hello, my name is World's Most Privileged Trans Man, and I have some things to say about transandrophobia.

First of all, you trenders- I mean transandrobros, might not know this, but testosterone is soooo much more powerful than estrogen, so when you start T you pass instantly. I know this, because when I started T at 12 years old, I looked like all the other boys in my class, right after my first shot!

Also, abortion bans don't even affect us, because you can just get a hysterectomy. You should have been trying to get one anyway, since getting pregnant is only for women. If your insurance denies you, just have your parents pay for it like mine did!

I make a lot of money at my job where my colleagues make sexist jokes like I'm "one of the guys", and therefore so do you. I have never felt unsafe with a doctor or police officer, and therefore neither have you. I refuse to believe that anyone could have a different experience than me so they are just being a whiny baby, and I refuse to admit that being upper middle class, white, able bodied, and cis passing, might have a little more baring on my blissfully privileged life, rather than my True Male Soul

*Takes off my sarcastic voice*

Like back when I told bio dad "It hurts, I'm scared, I think I need to go to the hospital," and he yelled at me and said I just wasn't trying hard enough to get better, and then when I did go to the hospital it turned out to be septic pneumonia and I could have died

And last night when I told my step dad "It hurts, I'm scared, I think I need to go to the hospital," and he yelled at me and said I wasn't trying hard enough to not have an asthma attack, and then at the hospital they told me that if I didn't come in I could have died