Oakgrove474 - Yes, Like The Tree

Tintin and Snowy at Christmas.

thanks spotify for the christopher walken jumpscare

Ya ever cosplay a real actual satellite that’s hurtling through space right now?

Thank you so much to @faeryeee for letting me cosplay from their phenomenal JUICE fanart!

"Death before Detransition" does not mean that I will kill myself if I can't access hormones or be referred to by my preferred language.

It means that there will always be another way. There will always be a stockpile, or distributors, or ways to synthesize the medicine we need. And even if that fails, there will always be community. There will always be identity. There will always be expression, and identity, or some piece of the trans experience, whether it be societal, physiological, or even completely internal, in perpetuity, that lives through every transgender person.

"Death before Detransition" means that the only way to erase my reality as a transgender woman is to put me in the ground.

We'll talk damage control and ways to help in the coming days and weeks. I welcome input on the topic as well- if there's a cause you want recognition for that will suffer under the new administration, let me know.

But for now, rest. Sleep. Take care of yourself.

I love you.

Nautilus

Top things to do on a night walk

beatbox make little gollum noises make little gollum noises while beatboxing

To all the trans people who see this tonight, no matter what happens, we will survive. Trans people will still be here 4 years from now and 10 years from now and 100 years from now and tomorrow. We have always existed and we always will. The world cannot unlearn about us; we are too public, too loud, too beloved, too present. Ill be here tomorrow. Please stay here with me.

To add to the whole Mike's hard lemonade with cucumber lime gatorade (that's such a strange gatorade flavour by the way, who buys it?) saga, Canadian Nestea and Sprite literally tastes like nothing.

It's vaguely carbonated, and the nestea comes in every now and then but it's so faint it's what I imagine seeing the light in a near-death experience feels like. It's not so much of an indescribable taste, but the absence of one.

It is a drink going down my throat, but it's unrecognizable. It's just cold and unmistakably nice, but still mysterious

It's everything I could've wanted from a drink: a liquid that is cold, carbonated and bright.

If I had a dime for every time I misplaced my phone, I could buy a new phone.