I’m in this picture and I hate it.
Even if this bed is super comfy :3
Say it with me
Trans rights are human rights!
I’m in this picture and I hate it.
Even if this bed is super comfy :3
Well the police can declare an unlawful assembly at any time for any reason, which tends to stir up even peaceful crowds. Not to mention being face to face with militarized thugs in riot gear, drones, helicopters, armored vehicles, mounted police, tear gas and “non-lethal” rounds. If I had a gas cannister lobbed at me, why wouldn’t I toss it right back. Fuck em. ACAB.
You might have no intention of causing trouble, but still get rounded up. Happened almost every day in my city for several months during BLM protests. Mass arrests of people in the wrong place at the wrong time. The countless live streamed videos don’t lie, each protest was non-violent until police agitated the crowd.
I don’t go looking for trouble but I have my limits just like anyone else.
Trust me, you don’t want Indiana. You really don’t.
If it comes down to it, carve out the lakeside and discard the rest. Keep the dunes and miss the crazy racist Christo-fascists…
All that shit is so real and it hurts so FUCKING bad. I hate being othered. I hate being the lone exception to inclusivity, diversity and tolerance. I have never once harmed so much as a hair on a woman’s (or man’s) head. But I’m dangerous and not trustworthy?! Fuck that noise.
Also the sex part is basically my partner and I:
My partner cums every time we fuck (PIV). It takes about 3 minutes and then game over.
While I’m lying there thinking about how I’m still horny and unfulfilled, my partner is already off washing, getting dressed, and ready to leave (we don’t live together).
Since I started HRT three years ago, it hurts to have sex like we used to. I have mentioned this numerous times, but it’s “the only way” my partner can get off, apparently. I have mentioned that I need more time, more attention, more patience.
My partner loves and appreciates my long hair, my babysoft smooth skin, my perky tits, my ass, my slender frame, and my dick. But not enough to take the time to properly foreplay or focus on my needs. I’ve even done what other women do: fake orgasms so they feel better about their self :/
It continues to drive a wedge between us, because I need more, and I am not getting it from my partner. I crave affection, touch, and intimacy. I need to be held, maybe for hours.
I feel like I should start charging people for orgasms, because I don’t get anything else out of the exchange.
30 is about right. Same for me. Beware
Any gender you like as long as it’s gay <3
I see a bunch of colors, I draw rainbows.
Queer-anarchism or something
Hang in thereeee! Hopefully you’ll be able to get your own clothes soon. Having cute outfits is such a euphoria booster.
Super relatable. I never realized why I hated clothes shopping for the first 30 years of my life. I dreaded it, nothing ever looked good to me. All completely uninspiring.*
Then I found women’s clothes, then my egg cracked.
You know what I hate now? My very limited monies to actually buy all the cute feminine clothing I want. I’m in a debt from a spree I went on a few months ago x.x
* Except suits. Call me crazy but I love women in suits. Formal attire looks so much better on them. I’m totally mixing a bit of shirts, ties, jackets and such into my everyday look, albeit feminine cuts.
Imagine how creepy it would be to see a time-lapse video of that…
I wish someone would give me biscuits
Selene from Underworld.
While my Trekkie side offers Michael Burnham (Discovery), Kira and Dax (DS9), Seven of Nine (Voyager), Una and La’an and Nurse Chapel (Strange New Worlds). I’m surely forgetting a bunch.
How about Arya Stark and Brienne of Tarth (Game of Thrones)?
Haha I’m driving my 13-year-old car like, what you all don’t have buttons?!
My scent is different to each person. Common variations are your-actual-worst-nightmare and intoxicating-mystery-creature.
looks up from reading “The Conquest of Bread”
Reaally? O_o
My mom did assure me of that, 10-20 years ago.
By age 40, I trans’d my gender and now I’m ready to smash capitalism and seize the means of production. Let’s gooooooo
With me, it’s the opposite.
Why get top surgery when I’m already a top?
Oh and waves to all you cute bottomsss
Oh yes, my phone is nearly impossible to use as a camera, between the inherently awkward shape, the case, and the long processing delay. Does it work? Yes. But it’s not much fun. I love the ergonomic grip(s) of my DSLR and how every button and dial is in a natural position.
That’s another thing we miss, plain old tactile feedback of buttons, dials, sliders, switches.
Not as strange or pointless as it might seem at first glance, I’m reminded of this article from years ago comparing the experience of a modern phone with the old handsets: https://www.theatlantic.com/technology/archive/2015/08/why-people-hate-making-phone-calls/401114/
What does Gen Z suffer from even more than the rest of us? Loneliness, isolation. So using a phone that is designed with physical comfort foremost is a way of reclaiming a sense of social connection and physical touch (“reach out and touch someone”), even when distances between callers are great. And touching the cord, again, a way of feeling the connection with the other person, which in a world of wireless devices isn’t possible – there’s nothing there but empty space. It’s not just about twirling the cord.
This isn’t to suggest there are no benefits to smartphones, and others here suggest earbuds to improve call quality and ergonomics. But the fact is modern smartphones are designed to do many things OK-ish in compromise, but nothing so well as the other devices they replace (phones, TVs, calculators - remember those?, flashlights, keyboards, etc etc.)
My major accomplishment for the day: upvoting each “:3” comment. Now I can rest.