#antitransphobia

TODAY WAS A DAY MY GOD

I have these party kazoos right? for correcting transphobic/racist/ableist/etc people bc im sick and tired of their shit

SO THIS GUY DEADNAMES MY FRIEND. I blow the party kazoo. people go quiet,

he tries again.

uses the wrong pronouns for my friend. I blow the kazoo once more.

I look back and see my teacher holding out her hand. I gladly place it in her hand, glad I stopped the guy as he quickly stopped deadnaming my friend behind his back.

the end of the lesson comes I go up to her "can I have my kazoo back?" "do you think you deserve it?" - teacher *does she want my honest opinion or should I lie?* "honestly? no. but it's mine." "you made a lot of noise and disturbed the class today I'm very disappointed *DOESNT GIVE MY SHIT BACK*" bro i sat there like "ok wtf" and almost stopped her and started ranting about me having enough of his transphobic shit and finally doing something about it but I couldn't reach her.

she's not allowed to keep my stuff for longer than 24 hours. I see her next week. you better BELIEVE I am going off on her ass about it next week.

To fight for yourself is survival

To fight for your brothers and sisters and siblings and parents and children is family values

To fight for someone, for no other reason than it's the right thing to do, is nobility

Like literally, in the past, when someone was chadly enough to go and fight and often die for the life and dignity of people they'd never met, multitudes would happily work their asses off to give them the best food, clothing, homes, weapons and big hats