One of my favorite cocktails involves pouring cinnamon whiskey directly into a can of natty light. Because non-alcoholic mixers are for white boys and girls who love their fathers.
Trashy femme things. Glitter and guts. Militant QPOC supremacy. Eartha Kitt FTM passing tips. Ill fitting clothing. Transfolx. Bad words. Misandry. Girls/Gurls/Gorls of color killing it. French fries and cake and genitals. Occasional pictures of cute animals. Things you might not understand. A little violence. Very short shorts.
I am: black, fat, genderqueer femme AFAB trans maneater, shameless, a fucker and a fighter, absent-minded, gorgeous, forever tender and never wanting to talk about it.
You may refer to me using he/his/him pronouns and a wide array of slurs, as long as it's from a place of reverence.
I generally don't add trigger warnings to posts, but I try to tag for content, so I would suggest downloading Tumblr Savior to block potentially triggering posts.
Although I understand that it is not the job of folks who are struggling, I welcome you to tell me when I'm perpetuating oppression.