There was like a grinding *click*

Date: 2009-06-08 02:12 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I was thinking about you earlier (not like that... unless you want me to ^_~)

It involved looking at a card... with clams on it. I'll just leave that there.

Anyway and I swear there was this rusty grinding click sound and now my pronouns of you have changed.

You're now Paradox, and you're a she in my head.

I think finally seeing you with boobs cemented that.
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Genderbitch: In ur gender, revealing ur privilege

Hi.

This is a blog. About transsexuality, feminism, misogyny, transphobia, homophobia, GLBT stuff and etcetera (check my tags for more on that). This is also an angry blog.

You might see me as slightly antagonistic. Oh well. I incite because I am trying to push people into thinking, discussing and breaking out of the stagnant bullshit of privilege. Which needs a nice firm kick quite a bit. Sometimes to the head. If I need a nice firm kick too, make sure to distribute it because well, I'm not immune to privilege either. XD

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