I’ve made my mind a sunless space. I share my dreams with ghosts. I burn my life to write an essay that I know you’ll never read.

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I should get paid for having to go to these fuck ass queer theory tutorials full of brain dead cis women

I think the one thing I miss about Canberra is the birdsong in the morning

yank neckbeard at uni tute in a suit jacket, trying to tell the Chinese exchange students that "socialism with Chinese characteristics" sounds fake and gay

lying to doctors is so fucking funny and cool

i'm writing an essay on DSM reform and trans advocacy; if anyone knows of any primary source material from the late 70s up to the mid-90s of trans people writing/speaking about medicalisation or access to healthcare it would be super useful and i'd owe you a blood debt or smth :)

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don't talk me

i Tried in june i Tried in july and i will Try again in august

Yes i am profoundly mentally ill to a disabling degree. Yes i will remain optimistic until i literally cannot anymore. Fuck Everything That Stands In My Way I Will Overcome This Gay Ass Dogshit. i will Win and Be Okay. Yes. Yay.

I got an article published in my uni's undergrad history journal :)) thanks for proofreading dragnet girl you can read it here: chariotjournal.wordpress.com/2025/10/30/the…