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uh.mallory.wtf
she/her 🏳️‍⚧️ leftist, ride or die for Lieutenant Columbo, probably bad for your computer, too pretty to proofread my skeets
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I just measured and I’m literally an inch shorter than I was before I started HRT. wtf lol

This is very dumb but the only piece of boy clothing in any of my fits right now is this crummy belt I got when I was in college & it’s in incredibly rough shape & it absolutely makes my dysphoria worse but it’s the only belt I own and I do need to make sure my pants stay up

cis friend: “how are you holding up?” Me [thinking about how if I’m imprisoned for any reason in this country I’ll be raped and killed & how that’s my government’s explicit goal]: “oh I’m fine”

okay fr I need to cycle back down on the prog bc last night I had 8 vivid dreams, and today I became a feral dog girl until about 3pm when I unintentionally fell asleep for 2 hours, and while it WAS the best nap of my life, I cannot be a good little productive capitalism girl under these conditions

You can also ignore the whole script I wrote and just tell the US Department of State to eat your ass. that's fine too

Hey btw you can also comment anonymously if you want

Please make a public comment for all three of these public comment forms--especially if you're cis and don't have to fear retaliation in the form of having your passport data deliberately targeted for discrimination. Here's a script you can copy and paste into the form if you feel so inclined:

we need to start a new Boer War. but just on one Boer in particular

100%. Right-wing men no more feel compelled to honor the “bargain” that right-wing women perceive themselves to be parties to than they would feel compelled to honor a deal that, say, a coffee machine made with them. They understand their domination of women to be natural, unquestionable, and total.

those are rookie numbers we gotta pump those numbers UP

This is why I started bawling when I saw the girl in the mirror the first time. Any lingering doubt I’d had about whether I was really trans or just feeling body dysmorphia evaporated REAL fuckin quick as soon as I found out what it was like to actually LIKE your body, even if it’s not perfect.