#transguythoughts

Yo to any of you transmascs out there with voice dysphoria who can’t/don’t want to get on testosterone because of whatever circumstances:

Holy shit voice training works. Do not underestimate it.

For reference: the audio clips are of me saying the same thing at the age of 19 (before trying any voice training) and 23 (training my voice for three years using only free online tutorials. No professional training at all). I have the exact same amount of testosterone in my body in both (dear god not enough).

But today, I would like to finally surrender. Wherever you are, you were right. A fortune teller read the stars told me to time travel to steal that name from you. Biggest mistake ever. She was a scam artist. You can have it back forever and ever :)

A while ago, I made a playlist that’s all songs that make me, a certified trans guy, feel…

A. like a guy

B. Hot as fuck

I mainly listened to it on days where dysphoria was really bad, and I found that it helped a lot. It’s like a nice little reminder that I am a guy no matter what my body looks like, and that I’m rocking it too. So I figured, hey, it would be awesome if I got a bunch of other songs from other trans mascs that make them feel the same thing and then threw them into the playlist. Or inspired them to do a similar thing.

So this is my call to action. What songs make you feel like a whole dude? What songs make you feel like you’re a model about to reject all the agencies that are below you? What songs have 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 trans guy energy?

Any suggestions would be awesome, whether they’re from big or small artists! And if you’re not a trans masc but happen to know one or two, ask them as well! I’m trying to get as many songs as I can :D

(Here’s the playlist I have so far for reference in case you want to know what I have already.)

It’s such a grand time. I go through security, step into that tube scanner thing, it spins around, then I step out and inevitably there is a bunch of markers all over my chest because they put in “male” for the sex. Then one of three things happen.

1. The TSA agent stares at me for a second, terrified to ask if I’m trans. I just stare back.

2. They do a double take, quickly switch the sex, and ask me to step in again with no question.

3. The male agent pats me down, hits tit, and then start apologizing profusely as I try not to giggle like a fool.

How do you feel about the fact that your spines all look like this?