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Meet Neo She-They. As usual for the Transgender Lesbians Facebook Group, they were greeted with mostly simp posts for their "sexy" photo. However, there was at least one dissenter.

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Another strike for a drug I was prescribed for endometriosis. I don't think it effected my voice, though, not so I, or anyone else noticed.
I don't think they prescribe it anymore, in the UK for endo, at least that's what I was told.
Just put it next to the Lupron. I can't wait to see what pops up next.
Should add, I took progesterone successfully to halt menstruation, too.
 
Another brave and valid real
Woman was on Caleb hammer today. Usually the thumbnails make people look worse, but.

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Chilling that his ex wife spoke up about his alleged sexual abuse of her daughter and it got thrown out due to lack of evidence. I hope he never gets to see that girl and she's kept safe from him.

Also of course he can't cook, can't work fast food because it's scawy, and moved onto a new partner immediately. What a spineless abhorrent male. The ex wife deserves so much better than this thing. Glad she left quite soon after trooning it sounds like and took the kid.
 
Found a tranny protesting alongside Neturei Karta, (an ultra-orthodox cult that travels the world protesting against the existence of Israel) towering over and yelling at a woman yelling at the cultists.
I zoomed on his sign and it's not even about Israel or any coherent message, just him listing the totally real things that make him a victim
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2017 I was raped by a cis male classmate
2018 I occupied Kerrey 4 cafeteria workers
2018 I was raped by a cis female classmate
2019 I was assaulted by her at a party and received limited therapy I was given NO resources or referrals from the school
2020 I attempted suicide in quarantine
2021 I found my first therapist after being after being at Mount Sinai Beth Israeln't real [this edit is the only part relevant to Israel AFAIK] 1st street 4-10 days after intentionally failing FDIC Act seminar [?] and dropping out attempted [illegible, suicide seems like the obvious thing but that's definitely not what he wrote] later that year
2022 I begin HRT
2023 I reached out to admissions and attempted to make a case to [illegible] my degree I was told to reapply [I can barely make out anything from this point on]


A funny little low view count one for ya today
Those giant boobs are just sending me. Those have to be against his stomach, I wonder if they're a silicon breast plate that he wears super low in order to hide the silicone edges... which is probably why he has that fanny pack on his chest, so that he doesn't have to ever move his upper arms too much
 
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Cis reporter for Glamour UK gets in a terrible car accident, gets put in a female only ward. She says that she was so preoccupied with her injuries that she didn't think of trans people once. Therefore trans women should absolutely be given care in female only spaces. No they don’t deserve the same, you're missing the point dummy.

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I received life-saving care on a female-only ward. Don't transgender women deserve the same?​

Patients need care, not culture wars.
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BY LUCY MORGAN
3 May 2024

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As the debate about transgender patients on same-sex hospital wards rages on, GLAMOUR's Purpose Editor, Lucy Morgan, reflects on her own stay on a female-only hospital ward after surviving a life-threatening car accident. Transgender people, she writes, were the last thing on her mind.

I'm lying in a hospital bed, paper-thin sheets between my legs, wearing the same clothes I crashed my car in 16 hours earlier.


My once-stretchy leggings are hard with dried blood, and the remains of my work t-shirt hang off my body in rags. I'm conscious that I stink, but the rest of my awareness is flooded with newfound pain.
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“I can't breathe!” I scream at the nurse on duty. “You can breathe,” she tells me, well-practised in her patience, “It just hurts.”
Eight years on, it's still hard for me to think about the accident – and my subsequent hospital stay. But in the months since the government started floating proposals to ban transgender patients from same-sex wards, my thoughts often wander back to the ward.

Earlier this week, the government announced plans to limit the number of transgender people receiving care on same-sex wards.
The proposed changes to the NHS Constitution for England could mean that trans people are treated in rooms on their own if other patients request to be on single-sex wards. Sir Keir Starmer, leader of the Labour Party, has backed the proposals, citing that his views on gender issues “start with biology”.
These politicians are weaponising patient care in the hopes of winning vacuous culture wars. I wonder, have any of them ever been on a hospital ward, same-sex or otherwise?

In Illness as Metaphor, Susan Sontag writes, “Everyone who is born holds dual citizenship, in the kingdom of the well and in the kingdom of the sick.” When I was 21, I accidentally pulled out in front of a lorry on my way to work. It takes a split second (and a combined 120 mph impact) for me to leave the kingdom of the well.
I only remember small details from the scene. I am dimly aware of the smoke billowing out of the car bonnet. A motorcyclist asks me where it hurts, and I say that my feet are cold. He puts his heavy jacket over my legs. When the paramedics start cutting off my seatbelt, he panics, thinking they're going to chop up his jacket. I think the car might blow up.
The shock protects me through the first few hours, through the ambulance ride to the nearest trauma hospital, and through the MRI scan, where I throw up on myself. When it dissipates, I'm lurched into my first real experience of pain. I spend every waking moment thinking about it, taking constant inventory of how much it hurts.
A nurse is carefully sewing up a wound on my left leg while a junior-looking doctor struggles to fit a plastic tube through the right side of my chest. He says I have what's called a ‘traumatic pneumothorax’: the impact of the accident caused some of my ribs to break, puncturing each of my lungs in the process. The tube will drain all the excess air from my lungs.
In the aftermath of my accident, I shared a ward with three other women, all elderly, all in volatile states of discomfort. Two of them, Norma and Merle, had been on the ward together for a few weeks. They took turns telling me I was too young to be on the same ward as “two old ladies”.

Age aside, their pain is more evolved than mine; they seem better at bearing it. Where I am rowdy and indignant, they are restrained. The word ‘long-suffering’ comes to mind.
I spend my first night on the ward coming to terms with all the new ways my body is hurting. I'm not thinking about Norma or Merle when I start howling at 3am. It doesn't occur to me that interrupting their sleep in this way might be upsetting, not to mention tiresome. When the curtains are drawn the next morning, I feel a glimmer of shame. Norma smiles, “I'm sorry you had such a hard night, petal.”
My parents visited later that day, bringing chocolate brownies, magazines, a pad of paper and some colouring pencils. I drew Norma an elephant; and for Merle, a lobster.
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As I settle into hospital life, I move into a new paradigm of pain. I'm less affronted (but still plenty aggrieved) by it.
My blue hospital gown both ages and infantilises me; I act accordingly. I want morphine. I want my catheter taken out. I want a shower. I want a change of clothes. I want my mum. I want a fucking yoghurt. Do you know what literally never occurs to me? Whether Norma and Merle were assigned female at birth. Even thinking about it now feels like the height of rudeness.
I certainly doubt they were preoccupied with my gender identity while I was screaming the ward down.
I want morphine. I want my catheter taken out. I want a shower. I want a change of clothes. I want my mum. I want a fucking yoghurt. Do you know what literally never occurs to me? Whether Norma and Merle were assigned female at birth.
Some hospital bosses have accused the government of dragging the NHS “into a pre-election culture wars debate” and ignoring issues that actually matter, such as long waiting times, decrepit facilities, and overworked staff.
I reject the idea that pain is a great leveller – after all, people with access to private healthcare are afforded a level of comfort that the NHS, stretched as it is, cannot hope to provide anytime soon. But when you share a ward with someone, more often than not, you share in each other's pain.

When I first arrived on the ward, it was me, Norma, and Merle. After two nights, we were joined by Lesley; a woman in her sixties with yellowing skin and a skeletal frame. She doesn't scream, she moans; a low-frequency thrum that seeps into my nightmares. I am familiar with her pain; her catheter hurts, she wants her mum, she wants a yoghurt.
I don't know what it's like to work on an NHS hospital ward (from what I've heard from friends, it's diabolical), but I do know what it's like to be a patient. I guarantee you this:
If you're ever in the same hospital ward as a transgender person, you're more likely to care about the logistics of your care (not to mention the acuteness of your pain) rather than whoever's lying in bed next to you. The fact that you're even on the same ward strongly suggests that you have more in common than either of you could ever have envisioned.
And that's something to be embraced, not feared.
 
Ari Drennen almost had a win against those stupid TERFs until he said biological processes were 'stereotypes'. Naturally he pulled out the 'we can't see our genes, therefore we don't know' argument. Link / Archive
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He got rolled pretty fucking bad, which is always surprising since Ari, like Erin Reed, curates his audience. Curates them as much as he does his filters.

This tweet was a banger:
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If I had any Photoshop skills (I should really learn) I'd put that skeleton meme he loves so much over his body as a comparison. Wonder how he'd take it, knowing he actually fits the meme.
 
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Cis reporter for Glamour UK gets in a terrible car accident, gets put in a female only ward. She says that she was so preoccupied with her injuries that she didn't think of trans people once. Therefore trans women should absolutely be given care in female only spaces. No they don’t deserve the same, you're missing the point dummy.

Is the headline implying that they wouldn't receive life-saving care on a men's ward?

I mean, if the idea of being on the men's ward is so terrible, I suppose they could always just bleed out and die at the scene like India Willoughby says he's prepared to.

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I present to you a new entry which I entitle "The Lies We Tell Ourselves"

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36 year old man, not on HRT., presenting as a woman for a whopping three months, believes he is totally unrecogniseable to people who knew him more than three months ago.
This grown man, literally seems to think putting on a dress makes him look entirely different. Do you think your wife, who works in the department, may have pre-warned them you transitioned and they are just being polite? No, that is crazy talk.
 
Is the headline implying that they wouldn't receive life-saving care on a men's ward?

I mean, if the idea of being on the men's ward is so terrible, I suppose they could always just bleed out and die at the scene like India Willoughby says he's prepared to.

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I think that suits everyone just fine.
 
I present to you a new entry which I entitle "The Lies We Tell Ourselves"

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36 year old man, not on HRT., presenting as a woman for a whopping three months, believes he is totally unrecogniseable to people who knew him more than three months ago.
This grown man, literally seems to think putting on a dress makes him look entirely different. Do you think your wife, who works in the department, may have pre-warned them you transitioned and they are just being polite? No, that is crazy talk.
The troons who go through a completely normal male puberty and aren't femboys/manlets expecting to just pass & people to view them as women because they put make up and a dress on (sometimes not even that) are definitely some of the most annoying.

Shoulders alone cause most troons to be clocked on sight. Not fooling anybody.
 
Is the headline implying that they wouldn't receive life-saving care on a men's ward?

I mean, if the idea of being on the men's ward is so terrible, I suppose they could always just bleed out and die at the scene like India Willoughby says he's prepared to.

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One of the best weapons against the trans cult is the fact that their loudest, proudest members are also completely fucking insane.
I present to you a new entry which I entitle "The Lies We Tell Ourselves"

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36 year old man, not on HRT., presenting as a woman for a whopping three months, believes he is totally unrecogniseable to people who knew him more than three months ago.
This grown man, literally seems to think putting on a dress makes him look entirely different. Do you think your wife, who works in the department, may have pre-warned them you transitioned and they are just being polite? No, that is crazy talk.
I like this reply:
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This guy was on HRT for 3 months and not only did he get tits, but it wasn’t until he spoke in a really, really deep voice that the guy even realised that he was trans. But my favourite part is that he thinks “I might’ve cracked that guy’s egg lol.” Yes, that’s how it works, see a fat man in a dress, become trans.

I honestly think that what the trans community needs is a professional normie. Someone they can just run things past to make sure they’re not being too gross or weird or horny, who has the power to shake their head sadly and say “No, son.”
 
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