“I saw a tree…”
[…]
The Masque of the Black Death
The Plague laughs behind its mask, because it can wear any.
Requiem aeternam
In a significant sense, I died on the night of November 19th, 2017.
Jealousy
You want what is not yours : jealousy /
You want what you cannot have : jealousy
Ace of Cups
When you have a hysteric personality (disorder), like I do, all the world is a stage.
“Wherefore was I given life?”
Because it’s Södergran time again.
On Larissa Glasser’s F4
Larissa Glasser’s F4 is filthy, bizarre, ultra-violent, and hyper-(trans-)sexual, and I’m sure it’s meant to be all those things.
Self-love #1: conquering ‘narcissism’
A requiem for a man that’s not in my life anymore.
The List
There’s a list, and on the 20th of November, that list gets read (aloud) by many trans people around the world, in remembrance of their departed siblings. #TDoR2018
The Pseudo-Hysterical Female Man
The Female Man wants very badly to be a hysterical novel, but by design, and not spontaneously, it flails about in its confusion, hurting not just itself but the reader as well.