Letter To Those Stormin Hoes that run the Arkansas Government
Dear senators, politely, storm yourselves, would you like an explantation of dysphoria? Ok well it’s like having a metal D4 in your shoe your whole life and, oh you don’t know what a d4 is? Here *throws metal d4 rlyyyy hard at them*. Anyways it’s like having this in both of your shoes and tiny thumbtacks constantly pricking you, and you think it’s normal for a while then you learn “oh not everyone’s life is awful likes this?” And then it gets worse because you’re aware of how bad it all is. And then there’s a solution that’s fairly accessible not that expensive and is mostly reversible if you decide you don’t like it, and then there’s government says “oh well you can’t have it, you’ve got to be like everyone else.” Even though no one else has d4s in their shoes. And with an unfortunately large number of trans people it gets a to a point where they decide to deal with it themselves and end up hurting themselves or dying.
Now this is all to say, you have a very easy way to protect and help the children you supposedly care so much about that provides zero consequences to you or other children and you decide you’d rather kids die?

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