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TRANSNEUTRAL LESBIANS REBLOG IF YOU AGREE

shout out to transneutral lesbians! you are cool n valid!

To all the trans people worried about how you’ll be treated once you’re just bones:

Anthropology has known about gender diversity for decades, centuries even. And the newer archaeologists are taught that the most we can test for with hard sciences is your sex. Not your gender. We can figure out if you’re intersex, but also as science will evolve, we’ll also know if you took hormones (bone density and characteristics), implants don’t degrade, your burial clothes will probably be synthetic, we’ll notice your hair length, what you’re buried with, maybe even the markers you left behind.

And there will be a good chance someone trans (even better just queer in general) will look at your file. Your data and artifacts, and see themself in you. Catch that you are their elder, and help aid the identification of your gender.

There’s a good chance you’ll be seen, and if not then that’s okay, because the people handling you will know better than to assume wrong.

H. Melt, “There Are Trans People Here” (2021)

I think being transneutral is so funny and is so real to me.

Can someone please tell me what is the androgynous/gender neutral version of this?

GUUUYYYSSS, GUYSGUYSGUYSGUYSGUYS-

I think I finally found my name. I FINALLY FOUND OUT A NAME THAT FITS ME AND HAS THAT TCHAN, AND- AAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Btw, it's Angelle. Pronounced in a more Brazilian Portuguese manner, just like when a brazilian says Angelo/Angela but with an E at the end, hope this ain't confusing.

But even if it is, it's irrelevant, cuz it literally sounds so poetic, like I am a cozy, wise, writer who is also a philosopher and a sociologist historian who also does art and can only describe life experiences like we are in a Machado de Assis's story. Specially when paired with my last names, omg, how I missed my name being connected and coherent to my last name.

And can we please talk about the sensation to finally find a name that matches both you and your last name?

Hdsghsvabsuabsfanfab, me is so happeh <3

'I don't experience dysphoria, so I must be faking being trans!' Come over here for a second. A little closer. I am now violently shaking you by your shoulders, screaming 'YOU DON'T NEED DYSPHORIA TO BE TRANS!' Don't let ANYBODY, and I mean ANYBODY, tell you that you aren't suffering enough for your identity to be valid. Fuck that transmedicalist bullshit; the whole thing was created to cater to transphobic cis people, by saying 'we're just mentally ill!' It's not your job to validate yourself to people who don't want you to exist anyway!

NON DYSPHORIC TRANS PEOPLE ARE VALID.

[Banner ID: DNI system/queer exclusionists, TERFs/SWERFs, truscum/transmeds, anti recovery for harmful paraphilia, anti otherkin, anti self dx, pro cringe culture, pro-lifers, anti xenogender. A more detailed DNI is in my pinned post. End ID]

You're allowed to like being trans.

You're allowed to hate being trans.

You're allowed to not feel strongly about your trans identity.

I wish all former truscum a wonderful day/evening

You've made it out of a grizzly echo chamber and that is no easy feat. Here's to self improvement!

just saw a tumblr profile where they replaced all their big tweets with just the transgender flag and i think thats beautiful

yeah my t shots glow green what about it?

Like/reblog if you think that you don't need to medically transition to be transgender

hell no you dont have to!! ❤️❤️

Like/reblog if you think that you don't need to medically transition to be transgender

How Many Ways To Say

How many ways

Can there possibly be

To tell you how I feel

Again and again?

I’m running out of words

Someone wind me up again

I’m so tired, I’m so tired

Of looking at the pages

That are my sole escape

My mind is buzzing

With things I wish I had the courage to say.

And I’m still wondering now

How many ways

Can there possibly be

To say how I’m not normal?

How many times

Must I scream

I am not a daughter

Before I’m finally told

That nobody wants to hear it?

Stop lying to me

Stop telling me you understand

Because I’m so tired

Of this body

And the way it’s winding down

I’m running out of words

Someone please tell me 

How many ways

Can there possibly be

To tell you I’m not ok?

And now you’ve scared me

Now I’m silenced

And yet you think it’s fine

I’m not ok, I’m not alright!

Someone tell me that’s ok

Someone tell me I’m not a freak

Even if I don’t believe

How many ways

Can there possibly be

To say I’m so damn tired?

I am nothing, I am nothing

I am not your daughter

I’ve never been but now I wonder

How many ways

Can there possibly be

For you to say

You don’t care?

Cause I’m running out of air

And I’m running out of words

Someone wind me up again

How many ways

Are there to say

That I am not your daughter?

I am not your daughter

I am not

I am not

I am not your daughter.

I am not

I am not

I am not your son.

There are so many times

I want you to see

How I am not

The person you think

But every time I open my mouth

You close off your heart

And now I’m always

In the wrong.

I will listen

I will speak

And I want you to hear me out

I am not

I am not

I am not your daughter.

I am not

I am not

I am not your son.

I will explain this to you

Till my face turns blue

And the stars go out tonight.

Give me a chance

To let you know

This is how I am.

I will listen

I will speak

And I want you to hear me out.

I am not

I am not

I am not your daughter.

I am not

I am not

I am not your son.

I won’t pick a side

For your own comfort

And let myself fade away.

I will learn

The language you speak

And I will preach this back to you.

I will listen

I will speak

And I want you to hear me out.

I am not

I am not

I am not your daughter.

I am not

I am not

I am not your son.

I am not your daughter

I am not

I am not

I am not your daughter.

I am not

I am not

I am not your son.

There are so many times

I want you to see

How I am not

The person you think

But every time I open my mouth

You close off your heart

And now I’m always

In the wrong.

I will listen

I will speak

And I want you to hear me out

I am not

I am not

I am not your daughter.

I am not

I am not

I am not your son.

I will explain this to you

Till my face turns blue

And the stars go out tonight.

Give me a chance

To let you know

This is how I am.

I will listen

I will speak

And I want you to hear me out.

I am not

I am not

I am not your daughter.

I am not

I am not

I am not your son.

I won’t pick a side

For your own comfort

And let myself fade away.

I will learn

The language you speak

And I will preach this back to you.

I will listen

I will speak

And I want you to hear me out.

I am not

I am not

I am not your daughter.

I am not

I am not

I am not your son.

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happy birthday gay people!!!

I have art block. btw so like no art ideas for the time being anyways I love my wife ❤️

You don't need surgery if you do not want to. You are still trans, even if you socially transition without medical intervention.

Like/reblog if you think that you don't need to medically transition to be transgender

I had so much fun at DC pride today.

Lesbian flag for me being an asexual lesbian (my ace flag was around my waist). The trans flag because I'm transneutral (FtN)