The most amazing part to me about this drama with this anonymous arsehole is that they haven't contacted me directly. Not once. Not even anonymously. They've contacted Bex. They've contacted Shel. I don't know if they've contacted anyone else. I'm bloody put out. I don't need someone policing my communications. Trying to protect me from people. Certainly not some transphobic gobshite who says someone's 'not real trans' or some derivation there-of.
Someone who says they're trans is trans. That's fucking it. There's no gatekeeping this shite. Some folk move in grand sweeping steps. Some take little ones. Some simply identify and that's as far as the transition goes. Trans-folk come in all shapes and bloody sizes. Nobody is fucking transitioning for a lark. Some lads have a cunt. Some lasses have a big swinging todger. Sometimes someone's neither lad nor lass and they may have some configuration you don't expect. It doesn't make any of them invalid.
It's no one's business but their own to police what's twixt their legs or how they identify or whether they're trans or not. Fuck me. I never wanted to bump into fucking identity discourse like this here. I thought that shite got left back on twitter and tumblr. I thought the bloody fucking bullying did too. Dreams fucking dead anonymous, ye killed it ye bastard. Shel's identity was whatever she wanted it to be. Calling her fake trans. Solus fucking wept. Not that you'll take my advice, but get help. Get help mate. You need help. Learn to let people be, let them make friends. Let them grow. Let people enjoy things.
Girls can have a dick atwixt their legs. As a treat. None of this is going into the fact you were bullying someone neurodiverse as well. I just I can't even.
Someone who says they're trans is trans. That's fucking it. There's no gatekeeping this shite. Some folk move in grand sweeping steps. Some take little ones. Some simply identify and that's as far as the transition goes. Trans-folk come in all shapes and bloody sizes. Nobody is fucking transitioning for a lark. Some lads have a cunt. Some lasses have a big swinging todger. Sometimes someone's neither lad nor lass and they may have some configuration you don't expect. It doesn't make any of them invalid.
It's no one's business but their own to police what's twixt their legs or how they identify or whether they're trans or not. Fuck me. I never wanted to bump into fucking identity discourse like this here. I thought that shite got left back on twitter and tumblr. I thought the bloody fucking bullying did too. Dreams fucking dead anonymous, ye killed it ye bastard. Shel's identity was whatever she wanted it to be. Calling her fake trans. Solus fucking wept. Not that you'll take my advice, but get help. Get help mate. You need help. Learn to let people be, let them make friends. Let them grow. Let people enjoy things.
Girls can have a dick atwixt their legs. As a treat. None of this is going into the fact you were bullying someone neurodiverse as well. I just I can't even.
