#sweet cis teen by dazey and the scouts

[2leggedshark]

My gender can't speak. But even if it could, it'd stay hidden in the corner of every room, trying to keep quiet anyway ^_^

[delawarensis]

okay the line “tell me I’m all that you’re scared of, call me king dyke” and the line “if my gender had a pair of arms, it’d point out all the rallies I didn’t get the invitation for” and oh my god please listen to this song

[ronycore]

Dazey and the Scouts - Sweet Cis Teen

Against Me! - Transgender Dysphoria Blues

[swamp-gremlin]

"To be trans is to be your own pall bearer, to carry the weight of a dead person around with you"

[skys-archive]

To be trans is to be your own pallbearer

To carry the weight of a dead person around with you

My gender can't speak. But even if it could it'd stay hidden in the corner of every room

Trying to keep quiet anyway.

Learn to piece my parts together on an assembly line

Learn to code a language where I am not excluded

If my gender had a pair of arms, it'd point out all the rallies I didn't get an invitation for

How the second wave we fought for gender equality

And limited the number to two.

If my gender could be sold it wouldn't fit in the pages of Ms. Magazine

If my gender had legs

It would sprint.

Catch up with the progress feminism is making

All the fucking progress TERF feminism is making.

Sweet Cis Teen, Dazey and the Scouts

[plutonicbees]

jimjam w that transmasc eboy swag (a fav dysphoria jumper he refuses to throw away)

i'm a little late to trans awareness week but have a good trans remembrance day 💙💗🤍

[id in alt text]

[lemmeeatacrylicpaint]

oh my god sweet cis teen hot every time.

the end.

its a poem

like its actually so beautiful

To be trans is to be your own pallbearer To carry the weight of a dead person around with you My gender can't speak, but even if it could It'd stay hidden in the corner of every room Trying to keep quiet anyway

Learn to piece my parts together on an assembly line Learn to code a language where I am not excluded If my gender had a pair of arms It'd point out all the rallies I didn't get the invitation for How in the second wave we fought for gender equality And limited the number to two

If my gender could be sold It wouldn't fit inside the pages of Ms. magazine If my gender had legs, it would sprint Catch up with all the progress that feminism is making All the fucking progress that TERF feminism is making

i love dazey and the scouts so much like what do you mean they made a singular album, one of the best albums in the world and then just split up kldcjlkshlksjdhl

[madnessself-indulgence]

[alopecoiddaydream]

My periods are completely unpredictable (they happen irregularly) but for some reason every single time I actually menstruate I listen to this one song right before it starts without even knowing. I guess I have my own little period tracker and it's called "how many times has Barney listened to Sweet Cis Teen by Dazey and the Scouts?"

[basicallyjaywalker]

Everytime I get dysphoric I trans another Ninjago character's gender. Sorry y'all Jay is a woman and Kai uses she/he now

[thatgayash]

WOW

a lot of people liked that post of me…

like someone said they wanna look like me. I’m honored that people actually like how I look and don’t just call me a dyke or furry

But I am king dyke /ref /lyr

But thanks for all the compliments. It makes me feel like I’m actually beautiful :]

[tmbmtb]

To be trans is to be your own pall bearer To carry the weight of a dead person around with you My gender can't speak But even if it could It'd stay hidden in the corner of every room Trying to keep quiet anyway Learn to piece my parts together on an assembly line Learn to code a language where I am not excluded

✯ Sweet Cis Teen, Dazey and the Scouts

[jaypilled]

i'm not a broken thing, or one or the other

[fromtherazor2therosary]

sweet cis teen - dazey and the scouts

[cyberm0sh]

every time i hear the bridge of this song i need to literally stop what i am doing and just stare into the void. to be trans is to be your own pall bearer. internal screaming.

[kelbinajim]

Looking in the mirror

or, a Self portrait