I thought it was a decent thing for being written by a trans guy, also I saw a post about it on 4tran and it had like some anagram in the title, and I remember the top comment was really funny, the post was talking about this comic

  • Allie
    2·
    13 days ago

    I am so fucking sick of people feeling like they know the truth about me as a trans woman because of some shit they saw that a man said. Anyone who is proud of getting acclaim for doing this kind of thing and joining the ranks of Ray Blanchard and Jared Leto should be investigated. I dedicate this song to all the men who write and draw us https://youtu.be/r1xP2o1EDGk

      • Allie
        5·
        13 days ago

        I have seen people praise the authenticity and truth of this comic, even though it lacks any. Women who hate themselves happen to see themselves in it, not recognizing that it’s due to the deep transmisogyny in the comic. And so now people will read this and think that’s how it was for me in the past.

        This happens all the time. Someone who is not a trans woman says “this is what a trans woman is, this is her life”, and they are believed and praised. I am sick of it, and I think we should be very skeptical of anyone who wishes to join this tradition. And I think their fingers should be broken.

          • Allie
            4·
            13 days ago

            The more I look the angrier I get

            In a fit of gamer rage she raids her sister’s intimate apparel including a nightgown even tho that is just some old sissy shit and wouldnt even be there like, this is a crime. This is a crime to me.

              • Allie
                2·
                13 days ago

                I’d really love for it to be something like that, but I feel like it’s just going to be another case of someone feeling entitled to play with their dolls, empowered by the lack of their shame to give an unflinching portrayal.

                The thing that kills me the most are all the people saying “they’re just mad about being seen”. My narrative is stolen and perverted and turned into an instrument of further debasement and cruelty.

                But it inspires me to put something beautiful into the world. I’ve tried to put my heart and blood on the scales to outweigh their certainty but they always need more blood. I wish that I had anything else that carried weight but all they’ll accept is blood. They will always make this suffering. But there can still be something beautiful for the sufferers and I have never felt more committed to making it true.