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You know what the best part of my dysphoria's been? Read on.
I'm on my way out to Photography. I'm going down the stairs to leave, and two guys are coming up. I'm trying to decide whether or not I heard them call me queer. I'm presenting male again, btw, like I have been pretty much every day for the past two weeks.
I'm not sure if I heard it or not because I had my headphones/music on, and I only half pay attention to things when I've got tunes in my ears. Plus I was in travel mode and I tend not to pay attention to people I pass in the stairwells. But I heard one guy say something that sounded like queer and the other repeat it--you know, like a bully and the "me too" guy.
It's not that they (may have) called me queer that irritates me. I am queer. It's not the word choice, it's the fact that they felt the need to say anything in the first place. You don't know me, I don't know you, the fuck is your problem?
I didn't even look at them because, as I said, travel mode.
Meh.
I'm on my way out to Photography. I'm going down the stairs to leave, and two guys are coming up. I'm trying to decide whether or not I heard them call me queer. I'm presenting male again, btw, like I have been pretty much every day for the past two weeks.
I'm not sure if I heard it or not because I had my headphones/music on, and I only half pay attention to things when I've got tunes in my ears. Plus I was in travel mode and I tend not to pay attention to people I pass in the stairwells. But I heard one guy say something that sounded like queer and the other repeat it--you know, like a bully and the "me too" guy.
It's not that they (may have) called me queer that irritates me. I am queer. It's not the word choice, it's the fact that they felt the need to say anything in the first place. You don't know me, I don't know you, the fuck is your problem?
I didn't even look at them because, as I said, travel mode.
Meh.