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seeing people vaguepost about me in hmcord got me feeling like the imposter from amogus
bro said they've seen "a couple of sematary forcefem accounts". what do you mean "a couple"? where are the other ones?
It’s genuinely torture to have the childhood trauma disease and see all these idiots online acting like it’s fun and games. I’m not having fun Zephyr, I only exist to be a rude shithead bc I’m one of two “alters” (fucking barf) to have a spine 👍
t4c gay trans men:
practice what redpill spaces call hypergamy, what pinkpill spaces call the "sprinkle sprinkle mindset", and what rappers call gold-digging. there's many words for it, but the principle is the same: they do not date for love, but rather because they want someone to provide material goods for them. when choosing their partners, they prioritize partners who are able to provide them with the most material things: gifts, paid bills, food, shelter, vacations, etc. when they brag about their cis male partners, they often brag about the spoils their cis male partners provide to them. this makes them have far more in common with straight women than with actual gay men.
refuse to unlearn their female socialization, as they directly benefit from it when it comes to dating cis men. they take the role of Diet Woman in their relationships, acting as a compliant passenger princess who cooks, cleans and sucks dick. they won't pay for dates nor plan them, that's the Real Man's responsibility.
have an overwhelmingly negative view of their fellow trans men, which is encouraged by their partners. trans men don't satisfy them because they see other trans men as whiny, helpless, fembrained little children who can't fend for themselves. often they lambast their previous trans partners for factors beyond their control and factors that overwhelmingly affect trans men, such as low income and poor mental health. they do not see us as equals, why should we?
t4c gay cis men:
date trans men to fulfill a fetish. a Girl Who's One Of The Boys. a Bro With A Hole. all the coolness of your guy friends, but you can still get her "him" pregnant! they will seldom date trans men who have had bottom surgery; they're reluctant to even date trans men who are on HRT.
date trans men because they're easier to impress with material goods. as mentioned before, trans men usually don't have the best financial background and are easy to woo with luxurious gifts.
do not truly see trans men as their equals, and thus will never encourage their trans partner to man up, or lend their knowledge as cis men to help their trans partners actually pass. they fully embrace the Diet Woman performance their trans partners put on for them, because deep down that's how they see their partners.
oftentimes go into relationships with trans men with the sole purpose of getting them to detransition.
will never fully be able to understand the trans experience, as they have not lived it.
t4t gay trans men:
date for love and companionship rather than dating depending on how their partner can provide for them. when they praise their partners, they praise the unique qualities their partners have that make them so special, not just what their partners are able to do for them.
care about more than just material things.
do not treat their partners as a burden for factors beyond their control.
are more capable of being real men, because they do not have to hold onto their female socialization to please their partners.
are the only ones who truly have solidarity with their fellow trans men. unlike t4c trans men, they wouldn't turn one of their own men in to the Gestapo for the chance to suck the cock of a cis male dressed in uniform.
see their partners as equals and not a vessel to fulfill a fetish.
will never make their partner detransition to satisfy themselves.
are the only partners you will ever have who will ever fully understand your lived experience as a trans man.
i feel hungry no matter what i eat. i feel sick and searching. i cry profusely for no reason. i stare at walls a lot. i stare at walls and recite things. i am not crazy-as-in-pitiable but crazy-as-in its important that i continue. the experiment requires that i continue. milgraming my way through waking life until i can have drugs and then i don't want to kill myself so badly. yes, this is worrying, this is the type of thing that worries people. i mean, you shouldn't worry about me, but you should be worried generally speaking. "if you aren't angry you aren't paying attention." okay. if you aren't chewing your skin off with your rat-teeth, you aren't paying attention. if you aren't terrified, your eyes have sealed shut. i don't know what else to say. other than, sorry, because at the end of the day i did do that correctly. you can be batshit gibbering insane if you are contrite after. contrition will be the last performance i ever do and then the motor will give out

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come here. let me tell you something. look around. can you live like this for a year? for five? for ten? do something. for the love of god, be better.
since i gained sentience at eighteen (give or take) i have been afraid of something i called ‘the wolverine.’ it’s just a means of personifying emotional dysregulation. it’s just a thing that lives inside me and that i have to beat so it will be docile. it’s, i don’t know, a metaphor. not an especially creative metaphor even.
the wolverine -- the emotion-beast, the thing, whatever you want to call it -- grew alongside me and im tired. i worry people have stopped seeing me and that they can only see the thing. i cant kill myself because it would break my mother’s heart. it is the most selfish thing i could ever do; it takes pain and spreads it to the other cells, like a cancer that starts in your colon and moves to your lungs. i can’t function like this but work doesn’t care if you’re depressed. people don’t care if you’re depressed. they make medicine for this sort of thing. you can go a bit crazy for a week but after that you need to start acting like an adult. things are not going to improve. i want to take the wolverine and put it down like a bad dog.
i crave conciliation, but not at the cost of my pride. somewhere in my stomach, my thirteen year old girlself curls up. she is the one who exorcised my high school boyfriend from her life, seamlessly, for grabbing her ass after he promised he wouldn’t. she says “you have to say something. you can’t let him talk to you that way.”
guilt metastasizes, spreads to the rest of the organs too. guilty lungs, bones, intestines, veins. i feel bad for being here. and the work of becoming someone better feels absolutely impossible. of course, even that is the last refuge of the desperate and lazy. “i can’t better myself, it’s just too hard!” maybe it’s true…but it’s sad that it’s true. desperately sad.
there’s nothing i could ever give back that would make the atoms worth the expenditure. the debt i owe to the world that made me is impossible to repay, and to ask for the bill only betrays my lack of insight. sometimes you just owe and that’s it forever.
wanting to be better isn’t enough. in society and school and social justice and sex and really everywhere else that it matters: you are what you do. the wanting isn’t enough. it never was.
the more anxious i get, the more that sense of fear creeps into other aspects of my life. most of them are not interesting. still, i can’t help but feel morbidly fascinated by the ways fear can leach into desire. the man you fantasize about becomes worse with each iteration, his behavior less chivalrous, his teeth longer, his intentions harder to parse.
it’s like what people say about porn and how you get used to it. desensitized. the old stuff won’t scratch the itch anymore. it’s the same with fear. you get used to fear, too, and start craving the high octane shit. you need the fear to hit. it needs to feel real. it’s not enough for him to fuck you, he has to kill you after. (or during, if you need it intravenous.)

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