Most people are too stupid or complacent to care. Niggercattle.
The unfortunate truth is neither of these things. Alternatives do not exist that can provide the same amount of convenience or ease of use, and said alternatives tend to go out of their way to be as off the grid as possible in order to keep any risk of erasure out. Such alternatives have existed, they are no longer around. People have been raised for a long time to separate themselves from each other, and any sort of unity against a platform the size of fucking Amazon or Google is impossible unless everyone is on board, and there are not enough people to do it.
The phrase "too big to fail" comes to mind. In this case it's true.
doesn't this site literally stalk transgender people lmao fuck off fuckface
You will never be a real woman. You have no womb, you have no ovaries, you have no eggs. You are a homosexual man twisted by drugs and surgery into a crude mockery of nature's perfection.
All the "validation" you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your "friends" laugh at your ghoulish appearance behind closed doors.
Men are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed men to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even trannies who "pass" look uncanny and unnatural to a man. Your bone structure is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a drunk guy home with you, he'll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your diseased, infected axe wound.
You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it's going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.
Eventually it'll be too much to bear - you'll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your parents will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They'll bury you with a headstone marked with your birth name, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will know a man is buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably male.
This is your fate. This is what you chose.