Thank God, weird at last

“I'm nervous, so nervous

I overeat, I lack purpose

And I'm only scratching the surface

(Ooh, hey)

And I'm not shelved 'cause sex sells

But how long 'til I'm canceled?

This is thirty, fuckin' thirty

I'm still here, I'm still dirty

I made it, I'm a flower

I don't sleep, I don't shower (Gross)

I masturbate twice every hour, haha

(That's fucking disgusting!)”

Hi comrade, I’m John. I’m the angry feminist your friend Chad warned you about. I’m trans/demigender (he/they), queer and white and was born in 1989. Saying it that way is easier than changing my age in my bio every year. I’m very, very depressed and severely unequipped to deal with the trials and tribulations of adulthood. I am a soft and tired bear (the gay kind, I’m not kin or furry, but not I’m not judgy). Trans/sex worker exclusionary radical feminists and MAPs are my enemy.

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