Absolutely losing my mind. As the "man of the house" (only person with intentional facial hair and deep voice in my very trans household), I was granted the honour of interacting with our real estate agent. Picture a real estate agent, male, sharply dressed, early-50's, in a midlife crisis. That's probably pretty accurate. Now picture him, the absolute picture of polite curiosity, saying to me "three of you have one flag [nonbinary], but one of you has a different flag [trans]. What's up with that?"
we're the rats we're the rats
- any pronouns
- linktr.ee/glitchkitty
Eyoo, I'm an Australian in my mid 20's. Cripqueer, neurofuck, artist of many forms. I make dice and jewlery and little crocheted/sculpted guys (check my link). I've got two cats, and if you ask me nicely enough I might even show you pictures of 'em.
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