A few years ago, i woke up from a nap, not knowing when i was, with the type of profound epiphany you only get when a majority of your brain is still asleep; it was two words: “blueberry sausage.” If maple sausage exists, why not blueberry?
So reading this was validation years in the making 🫐
i love audre lorde’s self-definition that being lesbian means “i am a woman whose primary focus of loving, physical as well as emotional, is directed to women.”
journalistic integrity is finding out the type of cheese. it’s just like the rule that you always get the dog’s name, because if course people are gonna want to know
[Laurie Anderson voice]: It was American cheese. Made in America. When love is gone, there's always justice. And when justice is gone, there's always force.
Six years ago today, i made the decision that it was better see if HRT made me happy and maybe die when I’m 60 than not start HRT and definitely die before I turned 25.
my display name (tranz kafka) is reference to the fact that you cannot write “The Metamorphosis” and also be cisgender
(I also did this bit so hard my friends call Franz Kafka “she” now lmao)
i queer fictional characters in my head cannon *a lot*. some examples:
Loki? yah, they’re trans
Hunter S Thompson? she always loved drugs, HRT is just the next step.
She-Hulk / Encanto mashup? buff trans doll.
Batman? You’re never gonna believe this…
