Ray, he/they, 23

Not enough cow girl images are fat. It's cows. Be fatter

“Where are the trans men in history?” See. When you're born a gender that was forcefully married off, who had to live most of their life indoors, when you had to raise children, and had a lobotomy if your family thought you were a tad too odd, it's kinda hard to come out as a trans man now ain't it.

[Image ID: Tumblr tags reading: I have an ancestor who 'pretended to be a man' for years, according to my relatives he did so in order to go to school to become a doctor, and he was eventually found out and wed off to a man and had a family, and forever would be revered for being able to get a degree 'posing as a man', but apparently even after marriage he still dressed in men's clothes and preferred to be seen as a man, forever my lineage would use his wrong pronouns but not me, I see him and I hope he smiles upon me knowing I am living a life he would have dreamed just getting to be a trans man, without being forcefully wed off and forced to have children for the sin of being born with a vagina, such is history with trans mascs, I once saw someone online say:, 'if history has a gaping hole where a minority should be, it's not because they did not exist/did not contribute, it's because they were erased', and I think about that a lot when I see stories like my ancestors knowing that our history has constantly been defiled, just like this /End ID]

When I first heard of Albert Cashier, he was described as pulling a Mulan for the Union army (American Civil War) because of his sense of justice. Y'all. He stayed a man for the rest of his post-war life, except when forced into dresses when hospitalized. Still being erased after all this time.

No death cab for ugly? Ugly has to walk?

directors using colorful or "impossible" lighting to convey mood and meaning and beauty my beloved. directors making night scenes impossible to see for the sake of realism my beloathed.

does anybody know how to get out of bed. or be a better person

READER BEWEADER YOU’RE IN FOR A SCEADER

take my ass to torture city where the grass is ouch and the girls are hit me

nope. funkytown again

come on

going on a guilt trip do yall want anything

if you really cared about me you wouldn't have to ask