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Kirkorov said:
I just saw this on Twitter. Almost 1,000 replies to her from troons and the woke mob.

Can't help but remember when she retweeted in support of Troonacy against JK Rowling.

How's it feel now, Sarah, that the drooling hordes have turned on you? LOL

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Will she fall on her knees and beg for forgiveness? or be canceled? Those are the only choices she has now.
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I've seen the replies too, and it's fun that they absolutely require pronouns or "you can't know what gender a person idenfies as", but when it comes to insult Sarah Paulson, Martina Navratilova, JK Rowling they use 'cunt', 'bitch', 'terf'... I wonder why those specific words and what the people mentioned above have in common...
 

Maybe some troons have a sense of humour, I don't know. The thing is, I can't tell anymore. This think piece in The Guardian is written by a troon who writes for Jezebel (Cunt HQ of the Internet). His name is Harron Walker.
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Here we go:

Celebrate transgender day of visibility by looking at me, specifically​

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"I awoke this morning as I do every morning with a burning, unquenchable lust to be seen. Thankfully, what with it being Transgender Day of Visibility and all, I might finally have that need met.

In case you’re unfamiliar, the annual holiday aims to uplift trans people and affirm our existence. It was created in 2009 by Rachel Crandall-Crocker, the executive director of Transgender Michigan, to “celebrate the living”. The community already had Transgender Day of Remembrance, but the annual November observance’s focus on death and violence always left her feeling depressed and alienated.

And so we, the community, have developed a wide array of customs to celebrate ourselves on this day.

I, personally, began my morning with a mantra: “I am seen. I am visible. I am here to represent.” I repeated this into my phone screen, its front-facing camera reflecting my face back to me, while still lying in bed, wrapped in the powder-pink weighted blanket I got for free last summer in a Pride sponsorship with Local Linens, the national bedding conglomerate that partnered with Amazon for an exclusive line of products.

My friend Xanthippe, a New York-based diversity and inclusion consultant who’s been working with Amazon for the past couple years to help them improve their facial recognition software so that it stops misgendering trans and nonbinary people, helped get me that deal. I’m so lucky to have the support of my community.

Rolling out of bed, I slipped on my fluffy, trans flag Ugg slides and ambled to my dresser where I retrieved an oversize black T-shirt made made by Macy Rodman, a musician here in Brooklyn and trans woman herself. If I was going to be seen today – think of it as me channeling Annette Bening in American Beauty, I will be seen today – it would only be right that I use my platform, ie, myself, to promote members of my community, yeah?

I walked to my window and pulled back the curtains. To my dismay, there was no one there. I flipped on the lights to increase visibility, but it was no use. Every window I saw across the street had its drapes down and shutters drawn. If a trans woman is standing in her bedroom and no one’s around to see her, is she still valid? I didn’t want to stick around to find out.

Lacing up my boots and donning my new favorite mask – a cloth one featuring a beaded portrait of Dr Rachel Levine, the first openly trans federal official confirmed by the Senate, that was hand-embroidered here in Brooklyn by a local trans ally – I set out to scrounge up the visibility I deserved at the coffee shop two blocks away.

It was early in the morning, so there were very few people on the sidewalk, but I made sure to say good morning to everyone I passed, though unfortunately many did not say hi back. A staggering 84% of Americans say they don’t know a trans person personally, according to a six-year-old Human Rights Campaign stat. I am legally obligated to cite in everything I write about trans people, so it probably has something to do with that.

Thinking about such widespread ignorance brought me down for a moment, but then I remembered the words of abolitionist Mariame Kaba: “Let this radicalize you, rather than lead you into despair.” A smile crept back across my face. There was work still yet to be done.

Visibility is a fraught subject for many within the trans community, which itself is a very real thing and not a reductive myth of a fictive monolith perpetuated to make it easier for individuals to make sweeping, universal claims on behalf of the whole collective. “Trans visibility and recognition has skyrocketed,” wrote Alex V Green for BuzzFeed two years ago, “but Black and brown trans women are still dying. It doesn’t seem like a politics of visibility can really save the most vulnerable among us.”

For the most vulnerable, visibility itself is a threat, acting as “webs of surveillance”, as UC Berkeley assistant professor Eric A Stanley put it in the introduction to 2011’s Captive Genders: Trans Embodiment and the Prison Industrial Complex, punishing the most visible with violence, imprisonment, familial rejection, and other forms of marginalization.

Those are very good points, but what about me – the first openly trans woman to order an iced oat milk latte at my neighborhood coffee shop this morning? Surely, that’s significant – brave, even. That kind of representation is so important … right?"


I felt grubby just reading this shit.
Is it supposed to be a joke?
 
Rotter said:
"I awoke this morning as I do every morning with a burning, unquenchable lust to be seen. Thankfully, what with it being Transgender Day of Visibility and all, I might finally have that need met.

In case you’re unfamiliar, the annual holiday aims to uplift trans people and affirm our existence. It was created in 2009 by Rachel Crandall-Crocker, the executive director of Transgender Michigan, to “celebrate the living”. The community already had Transgender Day of Remembrance, but the annual November observance’s focus on death and violence always left her feeling depressed and alienated.

And so we, the community, have developed a wide array of customs to celebrate ourselves on this day.

I, personally, began my morning with a mantra: “I am seen. I am visible. I am here to represent.” I repeated this into my phone screen, its front-facing camera reflecting my face back to me, while still lying in bed, wrapped in the powder-pink weighted blanket I got for free last summer in a Pride sponsorship with Local Linens, the national bedding conglomerate that partnered with Amazon for an exclusive line of products.

My friend Xanthippe, a New York-based diversity and inclusion consultant who’s been working with Amazon for the past couple years to help them improve their facial recognition software so that it stops misgendering trans and nonbinary people, helped get me that deal. I’m so lucky to have the support of my community.

Rolling out of bed, I slipped on my fluffy, trans flag Ugg slides and ambled to my dresser where I retrieved an oversize black T-shirt made made by Macy Rodman, a musician here in Brooklyn and trans woman herself. If I was going to be seen today – think of it as me channeling Annette Bening in American Beauty, I will be seen today – it would only be right that I use my platform, ie, myself, to promote members of my community, yeah?

I walked to my window and pulled back the curtains. To my dismay, there was no one there. I flipped on the lights to increase visibility, but it was no use. Every window I saw across the street had its drapes down and shutters drawn. If a trans woman is standing in her bedroom and no one’s around to see her, is she still valid? I didn’t want to stick around to find out.

Lacing up my boots and donning my new favorite mask – a cloth one featuring a beaded portrait of Dr Rachel Levine, the first openly trans federal official confirmed by the Senate, that was hand-embroidered here in Brooklyn by a local trans ally – I set out to scrounge up the visibility I deserved at the coffee shop two blocks away.

It was early in the morning, so there were very few people on the sidewalk, but I made sure to say good morning to everyone I passed, though unfortunately many did not say hi back. A staggering 84% of Americans say they don’t know a trans person personally, according to a six-year-old Human Rights Campaign stat. I am legally obligated to cite in everything I write about trans people, so it probably has something to do with that.

Thinking about such widespread ignorance brought me down for a moment, but then I remembered the words of abolitionist Mariame Kaba: “Let this radicalize you, rather than lead you into despair.” A smile crept back across my face. There was work still yet to be done.

Visibility is a fraught subject for many within the trans community, which itself is a very real thing and not a reductive myth of a fictive monolith perpetuated to make it easier for individuals to make sweeping, universal claims on behalf of the whole collective. “Trans visibility and recognition has skyrocketed,” wrote Alex V Green for BuzzFeed two years ago, “but Black and brown trans women are still dying. It doesn’t seem like a politics of visibility can really save the most vulnerable among us.”

For the most vulnerable, visibility itself is a threat, acting as “webs of surveillance”, as UC Berkeley assistant professor Eric A Stanley put it in the introduction to 2011’s Captive Genders: Trans Embodiment and the Prison Industrial Complex, punishing the most visible with violence, imprisonment, familial rejection, and other forms of marginalization.

Those are very good points, but what about me – the first openly trans woman to order an iced oat milk latte at my neighborhood coffee shop this morning? Surely, that’s significant – brave, even. That kind of representation is so important … right?"
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This shit oozes narcisism! My God!:c
 
Rotter said:
I walked to my window and pulled back the curtains. To my dismay, there was no one there. I flipped on the lights to increase visibility, but it was no use. Every window I saw across the street had its drapes down and shutters drawn. If a trans woman is standing in her bedroom and no one’s around to see her, is she still valid?
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How dare those fucking evil cis scum not stop whatever they're doing just to stare at some tranny?!

This shit reads like some satire, but troons have zero self-awareness so we can't be certain.
 
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This whole users profile is filled with suicide bait and doubts about transition
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Pressing X
Well do you?
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La Ogre
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>tfw no messy mouth breather goth gf
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Its almost like you're larping as something you're not
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Short answer no, longer answer you're 15 if they want to be your friend chances are they want something else too.
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Unless you're an exceptionally attractive man good luck getting anyone besides your mom, grandma, and wife to tell you this. Men don't get compliments at the same rate women do.
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These scars look like huge stretchmarks
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Ngl if you told me the first pic was a dude with saggy moobs I probably would've believed it, now they've just marked themselves as trans permanently.
 
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Apparently even boomers are trooning out now... :story:
He's probably going to get himself killed. Never thought I'd see a 70-year-old on TransDIY, lol.

FITGUY66's story is kind of sad.
He was a closeted gay man who got married and had children due to societal expectations. About 13 years ago, he came out as gay and got a divorce after 31 years of marriage. Became depressed and gained a lot of weight. Realized that it was killing him, so he joined Reddit 3 years ago to post in weight loss and gay subs. Apparently succeeded in losing a decent amount of weight.
But joining Reddit was a mistake. At some point he got exposed to troonery, probably via those gay subs. Plebbitors told him that HRT will cure his depression and make him look and feel better, and this poor boomer fell for it. I only kind of feel sorry for him though, since he's apparently an autogynephile... Hmm.

Anyway, this 70-year-old man is now trying to troon out with DIY hormone patches and Plebbit advice. Wouldn't be surprised if he mysteriously stops posting soon, if you know what I mean.

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He's probably going to get himself killed. Never thought I'd see a 70-year-old on TransDIY, lol.

FITGUY66's story is kind of sad.
He was a closeted gay man who got married and had children due to societal expectations. About 13 years ago, he came out as gay and got a divorce after 31 years of marriage. Became depressed and gained a lot of weight. Realized that it was killing him, so he joined Reddit 3 years ago to post in weight loss and gay subs. Apparently succeeded in losing a decent amount of weight.
But joining Reddit was a mistake. At some point he got exposed to troonery, probably via those gay subs. Plebbitors told him that HRT will cure his depression and make him look and feel better, and this poor boomer fell for it. I only kind of feel sorry for him though, since he's apparently an autogynephile... Hmm.

Anyway, this 70-year-old man is now trying to troon out with DIY hormone patches and Plebbit advice. Wouldn't be surprised if he mysteriously stops posting soon, if you know what I mean.

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70 YEARS OLD, goddamn we live in a society
 
Hymlenis572 said:
https://mobile.twitter.com/aimkidblast/status/1377367389948444678 Popular online animator Aimkid trooned out about a year ago and revealed it. Hoping my cartoonist and animator friends dont go trans either, seems like a downward spiral of misery.
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Didn't he sperg out on Twitter because people thought he was Shmorkey under another name? A shame too, since he actually does have talent.

(Also lol Donald Trump in the content warning, haven't you guys forgotten that you don't have to worry about him anymore?)
 
Lapis Lazuli said:
Didn't he sperg out on Twitter because people thought he was Shmorkey under another name? A shame too, since he actually does have talent.

(Also lol Donald Trump in the content warning, haven't you guys forgotten that you don't have to worry about him anymore?)
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I thought we all agreed Shmorky goes by Stonetoss now
 
Falling Star said:
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He's probably going to get himself killed. Never thought I'd see a 70-year-old on TransDIY, lol.

FITGUY66's story is kind of sad.
He was a closeted gay man who got married and had children due to societal expectations. About 13 years ago, he came out as gay and got a divorce after 31 years of marriage. Became depressed and gained a lot of weight. Realized that it was killing him, so he joined Reddit 3 years ago to post in weight loss and gay subs. Apparently succeeded in losing a decent amount of weight.
But joining Reddit was a mistake. At some point he got exposed to troonery, probably via those gay subs. Plebbitors told him that HRT will cure his depression and make him look and feel better, and this poor boomer fell for it. I only kind of feel sorry for him though, since he's apparently an autogynephile... Hmm.

Anyway, this 70-year-old man is now trying to troon out with DIY hormone patches and Plebbit advice. Wouldn't be surprised if he mysteriously stops posting soon, if you know what I mean.

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That guy isn't gay. He's a pseudobisexual autogynephile. His attraction to men, if it exists, probably doesn't extend any further than getting railed by a nameless, faceless "manly man stud" like the little 'sissy slut' that he fantasizes that he is. The guys who steal their female relatives' underwear and masturbate in them are never HSTS.

EDIT: Reddit didn't make him an AGP, but I'm convinced he never would have entertained thoughts of torpedoing his life by "DYI transitioning" if his fellow degenerates online hadn't cheered him on.
 
NoReturn said:
"Boyfriend"
"My wife"
Not "ex-wife"? What's happening here? Poly shenanigans? Open relationship?
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Most likely poly shenanigans of some kind. The poly and troon/queer population appear to heavily overlap.
Rotter said:
Lacing up my boots and donning my new favorite mask – a cloth one featuring a beaded portrait of Dr Rachel Levine, the first openly trans federal official confirmed by the Senate, that was hand-embroidered here in Brooklyn by a local trans ally –
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WHAT? Seriously? This has to be a joke. I can't believe that an item like that could even exist, a hand-embroidered portrait of that creep that you're meant to wear on your face all the time...
 
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