Response: trend/y trans sexualed
While i was neversupposedtobehere, the University is the first and only "home" i have ever known. The University is the first place wherein i was actualized.
The legendary black woman scholar calls us to convene.
The legendary black woman scholar calls us to convene and we answer. We show.
The legendary woman black scholar invites women black and woman white scholars to sit speak beside her.
We show and we convene and we answer.
i steal from the university and steal to the university.
The legendary black woman scholar tells falsehoods about how seroconversion works.
We are not prepared for this. (We show UP for they SHOW but we are not prepared to SHOW OUR WORK
SHOW WE ARE WORKING
SHOW WE KNOW WHAT THE WORK IS
SHOW WE DON'T ANTI-INTELLECT HERE)
The legendary woman black scholar
"trendy transsexuals"
the invited woman black and woman white scholars
the White Woman with the eyes that watch and the ears that do not listen and the office where the scheming happens
We have convened
We are not prepared
And i gasp
and i leave
and i quietly
and i steal to the office of the white dyke gendered scholar.
And
i have trans gendered
but i have not trans sexualed
but i HAVE torn this body apart,
because i do not know if you are aware,
but to trans sexual costs more dollars than the combined savings --and "checkings"-- of myself
and my unemployed one parent
and my unemployed one sibling
and my disabled other parent
and my disabled other sibling
AND WHERE'S MY INTERSECTIONALITY?
and someone pay my dental bills
and someone pay for my other two root canals
my teeth are rotting in my mouth as i write this
my teeth are rotting in my mouth when
Legendary Woman Black Woman Scholar "Trendy Transsexuals"
And i am happy to be trendy
and, to be honest,
i'd be happy to be trans sexualed, too,
if only someone would help me out,
see, OUT?
maybe i should post an ad:
TRENDY TRANS SEEKS HELP
GETTING SEXUALED
But that ad space costs money, too,
So in the interim,
i steal to the office of the white dyke gendered scholar,
as we trendy gendered trans not-yet-subject, not-yet-sexualeds
are will to do,
And i stomp and i roar and i do not listen and i listen some and i roar and i stomp and i sigh and they sigh and we sigh and
What else?
While i was neversupposedtobehere, the university is the first and only "home" i have ever known.
The university is the first place wherein i was actualized.
And so the violence from the university feels that much more immediate, that much more urgent, that much more wounding. There is no "home" to phone this in/to. There is no mama to hold this. There is only cuss and bruise and confuse and bite and wait and furrow and debt and sad and debt.
And so i steal from the university and i convene and i trendy and i trans but i do not sexual and i steal to the office of the white dyke gendered scholar and i do not cry because i do not know how and i write this on my phone with the battery at 4% and my teeth are rotting in my mouth as i write this and you are free to send me a check.
















