real talk, why is penis so erotic? i can handle seeing explicit hentai pics floating around just fine, but as soon as it is even mildly suggested a girl has a cock, it's an instant boner for me.
I went to DMV to change my name and gender on my ID. I can't boymode anymore and my boobs are too noticeable to hide. Might as well go full girlmode.
When you look at a child's painting,
you see something pure and innocent.
But fundamentally the thing you see that is most beautiful, is them.
And so when one's form isn't a masterclass in perfect symmetry or perfect health and correct bone structure, you still see their expression and existence, and so it should be seen as beautiful.
Even though things may not have the actually correct form or traditional beauty standard, it is like the painting of a child.
I think if we can see existence as an infinite and eternal dream of form and sound,
we eventually come to the conclusion that every moment and every person is infinitely rare and that in lies the unfathomable feeling of beauty that all existence holds eternally.
Trans men and women shouldn't resent each other. They're reverse positions of psyche that suffer basically the same, I thought only of the aspect of their ability to be more passing as something to resent. I thought that because they had a body I wanted that they were lucky when really they suffer the same as me, I was stupidly going off my perspective as mtf. They suffer with a gender role they had to abandon just as much as trans girls do, it's just different and reverted in many ways like being taken less seriously as a man and as trans, a loneliness pretty unique to them, lost female friendships and social dynamics, being seen as a threat to their own biological gender, a monthly reminder of their bodies gender. And they may be pretty as men but some of them hate that just as trans women hate their body. As trans girls want to be hyper fem, trans men wanna be hyper masc all the same and their are exceptions on both sides who can accept their androgyny. Trans men give up the feminine life's I wanted for myself, emotionally open friendships and relations with people that feel heartfelt as people care about your feelings and everything "female" in fashion and deco being normal to them, albeit if you were a normal girl. I resented all that from ftm too, but now I think it's what makes me wanna love them more. Although I think trans men get to keep their feminine openness largely, maybe because it is something everyone would enjoy if they developed it. I think we all should take some things from both "gender norms" and not gate-keep or resent anyone for being predisposed to something. Just a lesson I think I am learning...
3kg of pudding!
That's 2638 calories!
Should I buy a chastity cage?
I go to PornHub to look for some wholesome trans girl porn and all I see is degenerate step mom and step sister slop.
i want to have evil sex
retsuki27 discord
does anyone still have the ga*o banner T...T
what if i was a kigurumi?
Your Fortune: You Do Not Wanna Know
an entire genre of videos where ppl unbox femboys they bought online and splooge in their thighs and squish their splooge in their thighs to make ASMR noises
Your Fortune: Make Sure Your Earthly Affairs Are In Order
Post some early internet and Newgrounds cartoons
Would you rather have a TERF daughter or a chud son?
Whenever I feel insecure about passing I just remind myself hons are a thing. They have zero shame and fuck ugly nasty chasers everyday.
What do you like to do for fun? I'm bored on my days off and just walk around town for a few hours with no real destination. I quit videogames last month and now have way too much free time.
Would you fuck a FtM trans guy?
Would you pee on a trans girl's face if she asked you nicely?
What kind of liquor do you drink?
I want to date a trans girl that cuts herself. I want to cut her and lick the blood.
It proved to be Very helpful to me and I am sure to all the commentators here
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I've never been raped or molested. I think I failed as a trans girl.
LittleKuriboh, the creator of Yu-Gi-Oh!: The Abridged Series, transitioned.
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join 9chan!
What would you do if you lost the ability to goon?
How old are you? I'm 31 about to be 32.
wake up, squish squish
new femboy anime is airing
who the hell is angie
did these retards get hacked again
warm feminizing micker plushe
no men actually own a micker plush that's illegal
What's your idea of the perfect day?
Mine is a slice of black olive pizza for lunch, salt and vinegar chips as a snack and watching a new episode of a good anime. Finish the day with a nice long goon to yaoi, a warm shower and going to bed early for sweet dreams.
cute goth gorl (male) toilet sounds
Your Fortune: Make Sure Your Earthly Affairs Are In Order
am i forgetting something
Your Fortune: Expect Ill Tidings
Someone did a hit and run on my parked cub today.
Very not mondo walastik
come visit the coal mines of rural appalachia, where the pennies we're paid in shine brighter than our future!
Thigh sex is best sex, imagine blowing out ur bussy and needing diapers, anal segs is for fags, lube up ur thighs stupid
Your Fortune: You Do Not Wanna Know
Why do I love the smell of cum, dick and balls? I want to pay a cute guy for his used underwear and sniff it all day long.
I want a cute virgin incel to kiss. Let me give you all the love you deserve my little chud. Those mean old foids don't appreciate you like I do.
I got rizzed today at work. It's too bad I'm autistic and can't rizz him back. It's still nice that he tried and it made me feel happy.
Post some yaoi/futa doujins
https://files.catbox.moe/94wgyz.zip
I used ai to make an invasion mod, but need someone who knows how to code to finish building it.
Just read the read me, the 2nd player goes in and becomes the nearest monster, 100 feet-300 feet from the host. Can also turn bosses on, and become one of the bosses if applicable.
sometimes i think back to all the cringe shit i used to do as a teenager and it really is no wonder i got bullied at every school i ever attended
wish I was a foid so bad guys maybe men who rape woman are right about their actions?
squishy spotted in the wild
i was posting on ourchan but then they nuked all my posts for posting about brandon and criticizing the faggot mods
once again i am reduced to a gypsy wanderer
wandering the net in search of a site that will tolerate my brandonposting ways
Whenever I go outside there's so many shitskins, guys is it time to move?
what does this mean? is he saying pay him to vote for whomever? Isn't this illegla?
Estrogen could've saved her but she chose to become a bald angry videogame nerd
can one of u play thisg ame with me its multiplayer has a mod
I HATED Walpurgisnacht Rising.
Would you rather eat a foid's pussy or suck a squishy's dick?
guys actual cp on the site kek its over hte jews want to take our site off
Stonetoss is my favorite yaoi doujin
>Another thread ruined by serious transplaining/translore
Are you doing anything for Spooky Month? I painted my nails black and I'm going to a horror movie festival on Halloween while wearing cat ears.
Do you want to be a maid?
why would I pay 300 fo ra knife
I'm sorry for being a silly little chud all those years ago. I promise to be a good girl from now on.
Did you watch the new episode?
Trying to date normies when you're autistic is awful. I wish I had a cute autistic boyfriend that I could discuss my niche hobbies and hyperfixation with.
A creepy guy started stalking me and found where I work. I called the cops on him but they didn't do anything and just asked him to leave. Every other day he comes to see me at work and I hate it.
i wanna have sex with a kigurumi griller (male)
just bought a rx 580 off of ebay, do I borrow $150 on cash app, than buy a used pc of of ebay?
ATT still didn't charge my cash app for the router
Where is the best part 4 sh? I really need to know
felt good clapped him out with a awp
Do you use makeup? What kind do you use and do you wear it in public? I mostly wear eyeliner, eye shadow and tinted lip gloss when girlmoding in public.
a hot bbc wants to hook up, I'm trying not hook up with black guys :?
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore—
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
Nameless here for evermore.
And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, “
“'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door—
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;—
This it is, and nothing more.”
Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
“Sir,” said I, “or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you”—here I opened wide the door;—
Darkness there, and nothing more.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Lenore!”
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, “Lenore!”—
Merely this, and nothing more.
Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
“Surely,” said I, “surely that is something at my window lattice,
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore—
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;—
'Tis the wind and nothing more.”
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door—
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door—
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore.
“Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,” I said, “art sure no craven,
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore—
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,
Though its answer little meaning—little relevancy bore;
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blest with seeing bird above his chamber door—
Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
With such name as “Nevermore.”
But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
Nothing further then he uttered—not a feather then he fluttered—
Till I scarcely more than muttered, “other friends have flown before—
On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.”
Then the bird said, “Nevermore.”
Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,
“Doubtless,” said I, “what it utters is its only stock and store,
Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster
Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore—
Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore,
Of ‘Never—nevermore’.”
But the Raven still beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door;
Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking
Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore—
What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore
Meant in croaking “Nevermore.”
This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er,
But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er,
She shall press, ah, nevermore!
Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer
Swung by Seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor.
“Wretch,” I cried, “thy God hath lent thee—by these angels he hath sent thee
Respite—respite and nepenthe, from thy memories of Lenore;
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
“Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil!—
Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,
Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted—
On this home by horror haunted—tell me truly, I implore—
Is there—is there balm in Gilead?—tell me—tell me, I implore!”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
“Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that bends above us—by that God we both adore—
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
“Be that word our sign in parting, bird or fiend!” I shrieked, upstarting—
“Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken!—quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!”
Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.”
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,
And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted—nevermore!
what you think squishies? I get killed none stop in extraction shooters. It's starting to get to me. Sometime I do okay but I only play solo!
How often does squishy wear socks?
takiya_kat is my roblox username, plz add me and play shooters with me noobies.
got a router form these fags and , the date to return it is tomorrow. I don't feel like walking 23 minutes to UPS. What do I do guys? I fucking hate going outside.
Why does it feel so good to indulge in cuddly soft innocent effeminate behavior...
sometimes I really feel like squishy
