Oh Hell To The YEAH

Trans girls will do anything except go to bed at a reasonable hour.

We’ll lie in bed staring at the ceiling, scrolling through old messages, overanalyzing every compliment we’ve ever received like they’re sacred texts. We’ll sit in front of the mirror at 2 AM, whispering sweet affirmations to our reflection, testing out new names under our breath just to see how they feel.

We’ll get lost in the glow of our screens, reading sapphic love stories, fantasizing about a world where we don’t have to explain ourselves—where a girl calls us hers without hesitation, without doubt. We’ll try on that one perfect outfit in the dead of night, twirling in the dim light of our room, feeling beautiful in a way we never let ourselves during the day.

We’ll stay up because sleep means letting go, and we’re not ready for that. Not when there’s still so much of ourselves to discover, to claim. Not when the night feels like the only time we can be unapologetically us.

Or maybe, just maybe, we’re staying up because we know she’s awake too. Somewhere out there, another restless trans girl is doing the same thing—scrolling, dreaming, waiting. And if we reach out, if we’re bold enough to send that late-night message, maybe we’ll both have a reason to sleep a little easier.

But not yet. Not tonight. There’s still too much to want, too much to feel.

And besides, who needs sleep when we could be whispering our deepest desires into the quiet of the night, where no one but the stars can hear?

I read this letting a girl do a body shot of estrogen off of me and now I have new goals in life.

hey man can i bum a shot off your estrogen injection?

Same Weiss, same

Her type is red strong prodigy girls

I forget that with makeup I just look like that

The local enby peace force found her in a basement suffering from exhaustion under 5 squishmallows whose names she has dedicated to memory, and a plushie of her favorite Pokémon starter. She-Ra (2018) was found playing on a screen nearby, truly a fools end.

guy accidentally walks into the tgirl-only neighborhood with predictable results

This comic is such a real depiction of the trans experience and I don’t think a lot of cis people really recognize the pain here. Yes we may joke about it, but it is a hard hitting feeling a lot of the time. Even if we don’t want kids, sometimes we just wish it was possible.

The great dichotomy of the trans experience, sometimes it's fun to joke about it, but other times... it just hurts. Thank you to my friend Gemma for making this wonderful collaboration comic possible, please go follow on her socials!

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thinks about her girlfriend

Kermit for pope

I was trying to find out if Kermit was eligible to be pope and I found a blog that says he's the perfect example of a catholic priest