- Joined
- Sep 20, 2018
“I am a heckin valid transwoman.”
*actually reads Kiwifarms instead of blindly jumping on the hate train*
“Holy shit, all these other transwomen are monsters.”
“Elliot, are we the baddies?”
ITT: Detrans and get away from that toxic af community. You are a bottomless patient to an industry dedicated to keeping you hooked on treatments for life, the biggest name troons are almost universally old rich fuckers who are also hideous in person, and the community itself is a massive crab bucket of histrionic narcissists and the odd sex criminal hoping to escape their past, not to start a new life free of a past mistake, but to more easily re-offend.
That being said, assuming you are genuine in all this, if you are self-aware enough to be able to sit down and look at the outright horrific shit the people you probably fell into out of social isolation and not immediately make excuses for them or otherwise complain that the Farms is keeping records of their stunts… all I can really tell you is to get away from the terminally online, go out in full boymode, and be all “tee hee, they have no idea I’m a girl.” Tomboys be hot af, maybe you’ll get lucky.
*actually reads Kiwifarms instead of blindly jumping on the hate train*
“Holy shit, all these other transwomen are monsters.”
“Elliot, are we the baddies?”
ITT: Detrans and get away from that toxic af community. You are a bottomless patient to an industry dedicated to keeping you hooked on treatments for life, the biggest name troons are almost universally old rich fuckers who are also hideous in person, and the community itself is a massive crab bucket of histrionic narcissists and the odd sex criminal hoping to escape their past, not to start a new life free of a past mistake, but to more easily re-offend.
That being said, assuming you are genuine in all this, if you are self-aware enough to be able to sit down and look at the outright horrific shit the people you probably fell into out of social isolation and not immediately make excuses for them or otherwise complain that the Farms is keeping records of their stunts… all I can really tell you is to get away from the terminally online, go out in full boymode, and be all “tee hee, they have no idea I’m a girl.” Tomboys be hot af, maybe you’ll get lucky.
