Off-Topic Troon sightings in the wild

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So me and the other woman working today filed HR reports so here's to hoping we can boot this AGP.
So after some HR pressure, they are essentially only working when they'll be alone. The only exception is when someone is sick or otherwise. Apparently they're on a downward spiral though.
According to a coworker, they're currently brain broken from being cucked. They're in a "polycule" and it's 4 trannys fucking each other but I guess their favorite (almost threw up typing that) was REALLY into fucking another member of the polycule so he's pretty much disheveled anytime I see him. Kinda funny tbh

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Lazy porn sick freak gets cucked by another porn sick freak in their tranny orgy, and now they're spiraling towards the 41%
 
So here's a bit of irony. I posted in this topic a couple years ago about encountering what I thought was a pooner at my local radio club. Having learned more I now believe it was a natal woman with an endocrine disorder, which I am entirely sympathetic toward.

Recently I went to an entirely different radio club with my mom (she's also licensed and even more into it than I am) and encountered another tranny, but this one wasn't ambiguous. 40 year old man dressed like an 8 year girl, obviously male voice and jawline, zero other effort to pass. Think Sophie Labelle. Female name (though a relatively normal one), former military, blatantly autistic, never fucking shut up during the whole meeting with retarded jokes and outbursts.

I had a very hard time explaining to my wonderfully naive boomer mother why I won't go back and she shouldn't either.
 
It continues on like this. No one ever uses their pronouns when they are not around. No matter how woke or compliant otherwise.
I've had two in my team at work. One was many years ago, a they/them male who was actually a handsome guy who was well groomed and whose only 'gender non-conformity' is the pronouns in his email signature and painted nails. Nobody ever called him 'they', however.

The current one is a lot more problematic. An MtF and very obviously so, he just does not shut up about being trans and trans issues. This guy is anti-stealth, in that he makes his trans activism and self-identity very vocal. The rest of us have a corporate background (the company colours and name) as our Teams background; he has the trans stripes for his background. And when we moved locations recently, he encouraged everyone to update their pronouns in corporate directory.

And unfortunately, if I 'misgendered' him, people would say something to me. There'd be HR involved. It would not be good for me.
Both troons of any flavor and poly freaks absolutely infest any sort of Renaissance Faire or similarly themed event, especially if it is multi day/has overnight camping.
Years ago I went to a medieval-themed 'banquet' dinner (to see a friend play some medieval instruments) and I was steeling myself after I read the instructions for the ceremonial entry. The men were entering the hall a specific type of way (I don't remember the details now) and the women some other type of way. But it wasn't the men entering a specific type of way. It was those in male attire. Meaning, of course, they were aping the sex-based segregation rituals of the time but had it updated to anticipate troons and pooners.

We were also asked not to bring forks (as they weren't invented yet, apparently), and yet the medieval 'feast' had vegetarian and vegan options. The idea that a medieval peasant would voluntarily abstain from meat on a feasting day was so mind-bogglingly absurd an indulgence it's difficult to describe.

Yet despite the 'dress code', I don't think I saw a pooner or a tranny. All the servers were female in ye olde medieval garb.

Walked in the female restroom and the tranny coworker is in there touching up his makeup. So I walked back out.

I'm having a bad day today
This would really concern me. I would not put it beyond a troon to report you for harassing and discriminatory behaviour, because you walked out specifically because you saw him. And depending on your employer, he could get you in trouble. I wish the best.
 
This would really concern me. I would not put it beyond a troon to report you for harassing and discriminatory behaviour, because you walked out specifically because you saw him. And depending on your employer, he could get you in trouble. I wish the best.
I don't live in a woke area. Nothing would come of it, I just live in a tranny infested area.
We were also asked not to bring forks (as they weren't invented yet, apparently), and yet the medieval 'feast' had vegetarian and vegan options. The idea that a medieval peasant would voluntarily abstain from meat on a feasting day was so mind-bogglingly absurd an indulgence it's difficult to describe.
This is a larp experience. I think it's not really that weird for them to adjust the food so they can receive vegan customers too
 
I don't live in a woke area. Nothing would come of it, I just live in a tranny infested area.

This is a larp experience. I think it's not really that weird for them to adjust the food so they can receive vegan customers too
Yes it's a LARP but that's my point: peasants wouldn't be vegetarian, let alone vegan, in medieval times. If you want to live like it's another century you should actually live like it's another century.

EDIT: It's something that bothers me in tv shows and movies too; portraying people who would not have had the attitudes they had at the time and culture that is portrayed. There's an entire generation growing up who think there were an equal number of black and white upper class families in British Society in the 19th century, and where homosexuality was treated as unremarkable and ordinary and accepted. And if there is a prejudiced character they're always the bad guy and their attitude is portrayed as a minority attitude instead of widespread and even ubiquitous.
 
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Yes it's a LARP but that's my point: peasants wouldn't be vegetarian, let alone vegan, in medieval times. If you want to live like it's another century you should actually live like it's another century.

EDIT: It's something that bothers me in tv shows and movies too; portraying people who would not have had the attitudes they had at the time and culture that is portrayed. There's an entire generation growing up who think there were an equal number of black and white upper class families in British Society in the 19th century, and where homosexuality was treated as unremarkable and ordinary and accepted. And if there is a prejudiced character they're always the bad guy and their attitude is portrayed as a minority attitude instead of widespread and even ubiquitous.
Well I suppose a peasant could be vegetarian if they were too poor to afford meat and only ate their crops.
edit: They'd still probably eat meat if given the chance to anyhow.
 
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Hair care is lacking in their department, why do so many of them have greasy hair?
If I had to guess, it's probably laziness. Many of them expect us to pretend they look like idealistic women without putting in any of the effort to look as such. So it's pretty much guaranteed they'll look like greasy, unshaven hobos in ill-fitting women's clothes.
 
Goddamn it. Another acquaintance's daughter has trooned out 🙁
I was on her mom's facebook and saw she had tagged her kids in a family photo and the daughter in question had changed her name. She used to be just a they/them, now she has changed to a he/they with a male name (one of the typical pooner names, of course). Looks like she is not on T yet and still has her boobs but clearly she might on the path for real now. I really really hope she will not do anything irreversible. It looks like all of the gender stuff started when she went to college.
The interesting thing is that so far her mom has made zero posts about it. About how she supports her "son" during this, yadda yadda... You know the mama bear/good ally -types, most of the trans kids' moms I know are in this category. (And yeah, it's fucked up that this is not the only family with a gender special teen/young adult in my orbit.)
I really hope that she is silently thinking this will be a phase for her kid and doesn't wanna do any public announcements, but you never know.

Bad start for a week 😐
 
Both troons of any flavor and poly freaks absolutely infest any sort of Renaissance Faire or similarly themed event, especially if it is multi day/has overnight camping. They're great spots to weirdo watch, but be highly suspicious and don't get dragged into any private tents or drink anything given to you, as they can be absolute breeding grounds of STDs, drugging/assault claims/charges. No I didn't get drugged/raped, but I've seen enough drama/fallout from that sort of degeneracy play out over the years in those communities to state this confidently. Approach these events with the same heightened sense of awareness you'd approach a rave or multi day concert festival.
going to one of these next week and can confirm, pray that I don't get AIDs
 
This very obviously male student at a school I used to study at. Now strap in, this one is a special case, as it's not only a tranny but also some sort of other otherkin catself thing.

I would often see this guy going in and out of the building, with this shitty shoulder length haircut that exposed his big forehead, wearing those faggy striped fingerless gloves, a t-shirt, usually some net-like long sleeved shirt underneath, pink running shoes, carrying a hello kitty bag with a million charms on it, and most importantly: an anime face mask with a cat's mouth on it, as a poor attempt to hide the stubble I assume. (The cat part is important)

When it wasn't extremely hot outside he would wear a light blue winter coat and a winter hat with the British flag on it. However this also meant he would wear it in 18 degree Celsius weather.

Now for the most interesting part: Sometimes when I had to experience the misfortune of walking near this guy, I would hear him talking to some other person, and he would speak exclusively in poor, broken English, despite us not living in an English speaking country. He would also do this very obviously fake anime voice which would drive any sane person crazy. There have been rumors going around about this guy, and apparently he would meow out loud sometimes, or tell people he was a cat. And I fully believe this, since one time I saw him sniffing food like a dog.

I've known some special kids, but this outdoes it on all levels. I could not and still cannot take my eyes away from this dude whenever I see him.
 
Picking up someone on a college campus. Weather is nice so I've got my window rolled down. While idly scrolling on my phone I hear a jingling sound and look up because oh! sounds like the tags on a dog's collar and I love dogs!

It is not a dog.

It flashed by so quickly and was so stereotypical, yet bizarre, that I'm still not sure it was real. Like, if you knew elves or unicorns were rare, but real, and one randomly walked past you, you'd definitely have a moment of thinking it was a toddler or a horse, then realizing it's not, but still not sure how to make sense of what you're seeing.

It was tall and dressed completely in black, from head to toe, and so draped in shitty jewelry and chains that it jingled. It had the choker. I repeat: it had the choker. It had ghastly-white skin, limp, greasy black hair, and acne-raddled skin all over its face. It was so tall! and skinny! and I'm left asking, who does this person think he's fooling? And who on earth does he think will want to fuck him or even find him attractive?

Oh, almost forgot. It had on black shorts and black socks but thigh-high socks, not stockings but actual socks, and so high they left only about an inch of blinding-white skin between the tops of the socks and the hem of the shorts. Beanpole-skinny and no hips, eyes fixed firmly ahead, jingling out of my field of view at a brisk pace.

When I see one now, I don't just see the singular person. I see it surrounded by the invisible spirits of those whose hearts it has broken, those who suffer sheer misery every time they remember this person exists, who they once were, and what they have become. A troon is a living nexus of betrayal and suffering.
 
There is a girl who I was friends with as a kid and have recently gotten back in touch with. We've grown very different, with her getting really into the gay and trans stuff (the cute artsy neopronoun fandom flavor of it), but despite identifying as (a very feminine) non-binary now she's honestly not so bad and I do genuinely like her. She is level-headed enough to actively distance herself from the drama and sexual stuff in her hobbies and is honestly just a kinda spergy artist who likes colorful stuff. She is vaguely aware that I'm not "one of them" and that I hold significant reservations about their subculture but we coexist just fine by simply not bringing up hot takes to pick fights over.

She is in a seemingly stable and wholesome relationship with her "girlfriend", who fits in very well among her friend group of genderspecial autistic girls. Now, I have nothing against this person, who is well-mannered and who I've never seen do anything really worthy of criticism besides the same crimes of being an autistic fanartist like the rest of them. I don't know what this person looks like since we're just in her group chat together. But it was kind of a jumpscare when this individual, who she fawns over as her super cute loveable sweetie girlfriend, and who legitimately comes off as a hyperfeminine autist in art style and text mannerisms, posted a video about petting some animals and turned out to have a voice and hand that very obviously belong to a rather burly black man. He doesn't even seem to have any trans stuff going on, from the video alone he seems like a normal guy filming his pet dogs.

I'm not even upset it's just wild to see such a mismatch in physical appearance and personality. I guess it's not too surprising because their group seems to be of the genre who's not too concerned about passing or body modifcation and who just like to play around with pronouns and aesthetics on the internet. It's really weird, but at the end of the day they're doing much better off than the vast majority of other people in their subculture, so I'm honestly relieved for them. Especially since when we were younger I remember her getting mixed up with much sleezier people, so I'm grateful that she detangled herself from the intentional groomers and found non-disgusting weirdos her own age to draw cartoons with. Maybe they'll grow out of it? :optimistic:
 
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Saw a bearded man walking with a teenage girl outside my local hospital. The man had long hair, makeup and was wearing a women's shirt and skirt. I don't know if the girl was his daughter, or some kid he was grooming. Probably same end result either way. And why is it that all the men who LARP as women in my town are 6 foot tall plus and built like brick shithouses? You can literally spot them from behind a street away.
 
This one might not be that interesting but in my university course there's one mtf that has the vibe of being an ex-neckbeard sort of guy. He's got a full on stubble all the time and very much overweight. The first time I came into a tutorial he just started randomly exclaiming very loudly to everyone about his new medical marijuana prescription and how much he loved getting high. Everytime we have discussions he interjects with the most obnoxious redditor bullshit I've ever heard and everyone just gets very quiet and watches him as he goes on these stupid tangents that are never related to the discussion at hand. I feel really bad for him to be honest. He doesn't make much of an effort to 'transition'.
 
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I only have the back view bt that is something in itself. Notice the blocky figure without a hint of feminity.
The front was worse. headband covering the cheap wig and the pink ensemble. Massive false lashes, wonky liner and overfilled lips. Duck lips doesnt cover it. No tits except for those sad sad tubolar things and a fake tan the color of light nignog. He also had those super long aggressive acrylic nails.
What a specimen.
 
I'll be in a big tranny hive in a couple of weeks, visiting my daughter and her husband, so I have to behave like I see nothing wrong with men in frocks. I'll try to bring back some pics for y'all if I can be stealthy and quick. Why she had to move to such a place is beyond me and now she's a complete libfem with all the trappings and tattoos. smh
 
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