She put her head down in her arms and cried, and her cheeks were salt and wet. She cried for the waste of her years in bondage to a useless evil. She wept in pain, because she was free.

Yeah I'm wearing socks with sandals what are you going to do about it

Une histoire vraie

Local trans woman goes boymode for the first time in a while, instantly blows yet another work meeting by going to the wrong address on the other end of town. Conclusion: never go boymode, t'is an ill omen

My top 10 played tracks (on phone) offer a pretty good glimpse of my musical taste

Gave a tour to French architecture students in the first year of their MA, and if you'd told me they were highschoolers, I'd have believed you. I'm so old

Sick, underslept, but still slaying. Some say she's the best tour guide in town

allergies repeatedly punching me in the face love it

They're calling her the ghost of Alexanderplatz

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Cooked girl summer

too hot

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At this point, high speed rail is fairly old and established technology. So why do we, in the year 2026, still lack a way to not have it give you barotrauma everytime it goes into a tunnel?

Mood

In which I become the heroine of a romantic novel, gazing up to the heavens to assist me in my melancholy

There you have it: I used to be a very smart boy. Today I'm the dumbest girl alive, which I call progress.

La joyeuse boulangère

I too aspire to be famous for my playful banter. Very touching, please read this at my funeral

Say what you will about French sexism and all it's attendant unpleasantries, being greeted with "bonjour madame" when I enter a shop is a pleasure I will miss in Berlin (where, if you are greeted at all, it is gender neutral)

When in France... Got the fancy pléiade Beauvoir, time to read some theory

Back in the ancestral lands I am freed of all transsexual considerations as there simply isn't anyone around to perceive me, save for the beautiful but uncaring landscape

A very tough read, first because this touches on very technical, obtuse subjects, and second because it details a concerted and yet mostly invisible (to lay people) effort to erase trans ppl in Britain (and also the article could handle an editing pass or two). Somebody please do this for Germany!

Love to be woken up at 5am by my allergies breaking through my meds. Hasn't happened before either, so doubly worrying!

As found in Strasbourg

Leben wie Gott in Frankreich, Or, as a friend once put it, "it's fed girl summer"

Contemplating the Marian mysteries, amidst the bustle of the touristic masses

Mirrors and copulation are abominable, for they multiply the number of mankind. Estradiol is good for it multiplies the number of womankind

Camille on Tour

Holiday.jpeg

First stop (grandma) on the holiday to family going great: I've been here for half an hour and already need to go out in the garden to have a quick cry

Love to catch a cold just as I go on a big trip retribution for my many sins, no doubt

And she shall be reborn and renamed

Catching up to yesterday's Wednesday Injection, the Seminar for Sudden Shots reports blood and a painful bruise,but hopes for no ill effects on hormone delivery. Music is Camille's transition anthem, Dumbest Girl Alive, by the multitudinous Gecs

Who doesn't love a girl with big naturals Feat. Pride and trans flags, big ups to my nail artist for making Chrome on natural nails look so easy

They're saying she looks so good in black she's causing traffic accidents

The great tragedy of my tits being, by now, quite evident when I'm wearing a white tshirt, but still mostly invisible to me when standing topless in front of the mirror. The duality of woman, or something like that

Ayo peep the badge

Highway fucking robbery, that is, but what can you do

Went shopping for a dress and the saleslady gave me a discount on account of being trans "Oh you must be buying a lot of new things" "yeah haha" "then here's 10% off" true allyship, love to see it

Regular outfit on regular woman on a regular Monday

The summer struggle of wearing a somewhat tight skirt of a light cloth and having to find a secluded place to adjust your tuck

Antworten etwas skewed hier und da, aber ich kann mich mit diesem Ergebnis identifizieren. iel wohl etwas mausiger

Führungskraft mit style

Running late to my own tour because I had to put on some makeup, that's professional femininity

english isn't for cowards. if you're not saying 'torpify,' that's a skill issue. there's no Académie Française telling you what to do. if you try to type 'pallific' and freak out when you see a little red underline, maybe you're not ready to roll with the big dogs.

Went to help my wife with DaVinci Resolve (which I have never touched before), and was able to somewhat solve an issue with just a few clicks, and she goes "see, you're a real trans woman after all!"