People are butts about gender sometimes! So here is a comic talking about how it really isn’t a big deal!
When I was with James this week I wrote a little poem about gender
and decided to draw a comic for said poem.Hope you guys enjoy!
holy shit omg this is the cutest
I give this several awards I may or may not have just made up
this is so cute and I’m so happy
THIS IS THE CUTEST.
It is
I think it’s time to kill for our women
Time to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don’t we’ll have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that make the babies
And since a man can’t make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one
I consider myself gender queer
Gender unclear
gender unfocused
Gender throw it in a pot… hocus pocus
gender bender
Gender lender
Gender write it in an E-mail, gender receiver & sender
gender what? Gender who? Gender what does it matter to you?
YEs, I just WEnt Gender Dr.Susses…
Is my gender here? Is it there? Can you find it anywhere?
Is It high? Is it low? Does it have any place to go?
Do you know it, when you see it?
Does it have a name? Can we keep it?
When we went right, did you go left?
Lets talk, let get my gender of your chest.
Did Horton hear a who or or are you asking me to choose.
Gender fucked, Gender rut,
gender STFU!
No permanent placement in your atmosphere.
My Gender is here & in between it all.
My gender is my business but it stands 10ft tall :)
If you can’t find it here or there, I don’t know what to say.
All I can tell you is…. I was born this way.
I am a very intimate person. I would suggest getting to know me in a very small or even one on one setting. If you only hang around me in a group setting you will always just know of me. I love genuine connections. Lets trade energy :)
I have a silent obsession (secrets out) with gender identity. I love the fluidity of people courageous enough to live their life on the spectrum. I have so much love and respect for gender non-confoming and trans people. Their need and willingness to embrace change is something we all as individuals should do. The focus on self love above all combined with the level of discomfort is amazing. I always say where there is discomfort there is growth. I am passionate about this because It speaks to the very part of me that wishes to roam free. It speaks to the my heart how it am so proud of people who have chosen the path less taken in order to establish themselves. To me there is beauty in all things and if bring into your conscious mind to JUDGE-LESS than LOVE shall OVERFLOW. How could I not love you because your physical growth is a mere reflection of my internal journey. The place of peace the place of serenity, a place you can define as your own. It has been identified as a rarity yet it is Everywhere. LOVE YOU BECAUSE YOU ARE WORTHY.
The story of the lover time and time again…
I so badly want to experience true love
To know what it feels like to be wanted on someone waking breath
To feel that pulling of bodies closer in the middle of the night
But something just ain’t right
I wait for the kiss on my shoulder, forehead and lips
send tingles to places I can not resist
stay up talking, falling asleep on the phone.
But something aint right
Lead me on a path blindfold trusting this desire
Passion control me this hunger has no yearning to retire
On fire; move me in all directions at once
But someting aint right
When its quiet I can feel your heart beat
but it doesn’t sing my name
When you think im not looking
is see a lovers distaned
you thought you could cover up fresh wonds with someone new
you thought my ears didn’t hear your blues
I could see the absence and the emptiness
but I thought I could fill you up
but something aint right
I forgot to look in the mirror and see if you were the healiest reflection of me
but I avoided the glass… we all know it can be so fragile at times
instead I went the long way and read in between the lines.
I want to be mad at you but im holding to many flags
So the real work starts with me unpacking all these bags
&
Forgive myself.
Have I told you lately that I love you
Have i told you lately that i cared
Me…
I erase the false perceptions that I once called loved
Rewired all those fairy tales and added the real world spin on it
Revamped and reprogrammed
Love didn’t want me
it was left on the side out of reach put out of mind
no place for a space that leaves carpets stained
no place for a race i just couldn’t wait
in this i find no trace
no evidence of grace
on fragmented pieces of memory aka an old happy place
if i forgot how to love
it is no ones fault no blame
just the continuous cycle of the earth
the fault lines shake and we are forced to cope
holding on to hope
making quick decisions
lovers elope
lasting for as long as it takes for the sunrise to set
long enough to breath out then retrieve you next breath
joy over comes me i feel it rush through my soul
acceptance of constant change have prevented the low
low down dirty shame
ooooooo that dirty shame
you can’t live here any more
take guilt with you and have a nice trip
because my next destination on you’re not welcomed
you just don’t fit
one of adundance and proseprity
one of happiness and serenity
let me claim this courage to pull through
on these words
and ride this frequency that is from the creator
OH MAKER….. i surrender to you
MY path is light and i welcome the order
the special place inside me
where all things are birthed
my heart
the shock
let it shock
Align my chakras
Evolve this new heart of mine
So that every action every words spoken
is a representation of me loving you early and lately with endless care.
I don’t even know where to begin. I first request strength and guidance to support me through this. I made a decision out of love but who knew it would feel this way. At this moment the feeling of peace seems to rest in the distance. I think of who I allowed myself to be. How the same lessons present itself and I’d be wrong not to apply.
A queen, a goddess, supreme in her divinity; my love. We birthed stars and lit up the entire universe. Etched our exsistence in a place only lovers expand. I’m hurting but this pain is different , then again we were never describable. I just never want to forget you. How it always seemed we could stop time. Oh my heart wants to ramble on…
It wants to walk its self to exhaustion but it’s simple. I love her. Eternal.
