I Knew About The Genderfluid -> Non-binary -> Trans Pipeline. NO ONE TOLD ME ABOUT THE TRANS MASC ->

”congratulations, you’ve liked 1,000 posts!” LEAVE ME ALONE I JUST GOT HERE

just ate a massive bowl of ramen about half an hour ago. why is my stomach screaming at me now. Stop. I Fed You. Loads.

i love you intersex people

i love you nonbinary people

i love you transmasc people

i love you transfem people

i love you transneutral people

i love you genderfluid people

i love you queer people

i wish beating annoying people up wasn’t frowned upon and sometimes also prosecuted(or is it persecuted? idk the difference). if there were no conses to the quences, i would have beat the shit out of so many people by now. mostly men. definitely lots of boys

not trans anymore, but still want a dick. that’s all!

you knock on my door and hear loud barking and scrambling noises and me yelling "no!! down boy!! down!!!" and then when i open the door there is a single crab on the floor

Sirius: Father’s such a dick

Regulus: So am I

Sirius: ???

Regulus: Because you are what you eat

Sirius:

Sirius: Are you coming out to me?

Regulus: Yes

Sirius, shrugging: I’m a dick too, then

Regulus, nodding: Wait, are you also a vagina?

Sirius: Nope

Regulus: Me neither. But I am a cat

Sirius: I’m a dog

ok, for those of you who don't know, jk rowljng donated £70k to an organisation of Scottish women who wanted the legal definition of a woman to be based on biological sex alone in the uk. today they had this ruled for in court.

the legal definition of a woman in the uk is now based purely on biological sex, likely preventing trans people from changing their sex on legal documents. we are still apparently protected from discrimination though.

the worst part of this is that news reports have been treating this as a good thing. jk rowling is painted as an amazing person in school assemblies. after doing not only what she does on twitter, but actively funding the discrimination of trans people.

In a truck stop bathroom washing my hands today and 2 boys, looked about 5 and 9, came in with their little sister who looked maybe 2. The following whispered conversation made my entire day

"We have to wait, there's a lady in here!"

"That's not a lady, he has a mustache! We can be in here!"

"Some ladies have mustaches! And she has boobs!"

"Well some guys have boobs! Like Uncle Jake!"

"Uncle Jake is fat!"

At this point I could not contain a chuckle and both whirled around with identical looks of panic on their faces. I smiled and said "it's alright for you guys to be in here so your sister has help, don't worry. And I'm both! That's why I have boobs and a mustache. Some folks are just built that way"

(In unison) "Ooooooh!"

(older boy) "So do you use Sir or Ma'am or both?"

"Both, but I prefer Sir"

"Cool! Well thanks Sir! We have to help our sister now!"

This was in a small town country truck stop and both boys had "Murica" type stuff on and neither of them had any issue at all with these concepts. Their mom approached me while I was in line about 10 minutes later and apologized for them bothering me in the bathroom (they had told her about the interaction) and she and I had a lovely little chat too. I got to introduce her to the term "intersex" and her reply was "I think I've heard of that before! I didn't know that was the word for it. Amazing how many different ways God can make people!"

Sometimes the world is good. More often than you might think, if you give it a chance. It's not all bad loves <3