that Larkin line about doffing cycle clips in awkward reverence but it's me taking the carabiner off my belt loop when I go into church so it doesn't jingle in the hush
@jk_rowling
terf is an acronym standing for trans-exclusionary radical feminist, a phrase which perfectly describes the viewpoints you have expressed this evening, and which you seem proud to express.
boys get taught to but don't. girls would but never get taught to. but by combining a woman's need to please everyone around her with a sharp jawline a new more beautiful kind of woman is born
excuse the cringy work tweet, but: bookish Oxford people! I work at a new bookshop (
@bookstopoxford
) on Magdalen Street, next to the Randolph (where Jimbobs used to be). we sell an eclectic and very cheap range of new books! come and have a peruse.
@memilies
'complex female protagonist' is like the last thing that you reach for if you have absolutely no themes left to talk about, which cabaret is...not poor in
was just on the tube reading
@hangsawoman
's Tell Me I'm Worthless, looked up and the person across from me was reading
@FancyEliza
's Boy Parts - a carriage of Bad Vibes in the best way
genuinely sickening to me that labour thinks it can get away with this shit while merrily throwing us under the bus every other day of the year. do something before we're dead, you feckless cowards
On Transgender Day of Remembrance, we remember the many trans people whose lives have been tragically cut short by violence.
The Labour Party will always stand with LGBT+ people.
@Nicole_Cliffe
when I lived in China old folks would freak out if I ever left the house with wet hair bc that'll kill you, as does sleeping on a bed any softer than stone. also my brother has blond hair and he got used to ducking bc people in the street would just rub his head for good luck
@Nicole_Cliffe
my granddad, while redoing the kitchen, once discovered a cavity in the floor full of the (v expensive at the time) multivitamins which my aunts hated so much that they would poke through a knothole instead of eating
@Nicole_Cliffe
my dog once caught a pigeon. we have no idea how; she is v laid-back, the idea of her sneaking up on one or snagging it out of the air is laughable. more laughable is that she didn't know what to do with it; she wandered around whining until we took it out of her mouth for her.
it's been a while since I watched this perfect video and I forgot the complete and utter adoration with which Red Shirt Guy looks at Guy Who Looks Like If Fanfic of Harry Potter In His Twenties Was A Person
@uncanny_eli
transfem4transmasc (or whatever you want to call it) is in a sense gayer precisely because in a couple of senses it is potentially or ostensibly heterosexual, is my galaxy brain take
who wants to be in the all-trans mountain goats cover band that I just realised was the greatest idea ever. I don't mean a band that does a couple of their songs: I mean we have a name like The Alpine Caprae and we do, like, we shall all be healed front to back
had kind of a horrible experience earlier this evening (got on a bus and a woman said 'that's disgusting, get it away from me') but then i went to a ten-course italian dinner party my dear friend cooked for his partner (also a dear friend) and was among friends and felt so loved
officially deed polled today so now i am legally Rosemary Petra Willow Newman!! what, i restrained myself with the first name, you gotta let me have two Extremely Pretentious Trans Middle Names, it's the law
1296 years ago, Frithuswith, princess and later patron saint of Oxford, died; today is her feast day. 4 years ago today in Oxford, I, saintly and princessish, was reborn (realised I was trans). COINCIDENCE?
here is a healing well she drew from the ground. happy rebirthday to me.
sometimes I think about my terfy girlfriend who I broke up with after an argument about trans stuff (sample quote from me: 'it just really bothers me because maybe I might be trans someday!') and then a year nearly to the day later I realised I was a woman
today I introduced myself to a new hire with my mouth full and they were like '...sorry, your name is Robespierre?' so that's a free name for any particularly revolutionary-feeling trans dudes out there
perils of the modern world: the choirmaster yelled the word 'slay' at us to make us emphasise it in of the father's love forgotten and the entire homosexual first bass section collapsed in giggles
I like calling myself a transsexual with a really faggy little lisp at poetry readings and watching the usually predominantly nice cis audience try to work out how they're meant to react
a girl on the tube smiled at me, came over, said I'd caught her eye and told me that I was very beautiful and that usually very curly hair like mine is in your face and voluminous but that mine is ethereal. so I'll be living off that one for weeks
it's my birthday and I am home in Scotland in the bosom of my family. good night 26, you were hard but very good to me; good morning 27, I can't wait to find out who you are.
pictures taken before disaster (I fell asleep on this sofa at a festival last year in this crop top and woke up with a horrible tummy sunburn, it tanned and I looked like the world's shittest tellytubby for months)
there is nothing better in the world than falling in brief love with strangers on public transport. there's a girl across from me on this train with the pleasantest face and I've been homemaking for us since Penrith
the moral here is that the love of your community will bear you up through any harm the world can do you. i have had several wines, a dram of limoncello, a negroni i made in a bucket and a fair bit of just straight vermouth but i fervently believe this to be true
I read the book this is from last year and 'sweetheart, it isn't lust; it's all the rest/of what I want with you that scares me shitless' has rarely left my head since
hilarious piece in today's spectator which seems to suggest that the reason menopausal cis women are not often prescribed testosterone by the NHS is because they are too willing to hand it out to trans men. babes do you know anything about anything
new show DELIGHT! teaming up with ALTAR as we welcome Hands Up Who Wants to Die & The Eurosuite to Oxford alongside a debut show from Top Shortage!
Sat 18th Nov at the Library with ALTAR DJs after the show (after show is free!)
10 year anniversary of the first savages album is a good time to bring back this oblivious fucker. it took me three and a half more years to work it out!!!
Oxford people!
@topshortage
, the queer post-punk (ish) band for whom I have the honour to be the obligatory trans girl bassist, have our first ever show in November - would be delightful to see you there!
new show DELIGHT! teaming up with ALTAR as we welcome Hands Up Who Wants to Die & The Eurosuite to Oxford alongside a debut show from Top Shortage!
Sat 18th Nov at the Library with ALTAR DJs after the show (after show is free!)
I think my next deranged mountain goats playlist is going to be all the songs with Biblical references in order of the book of the Bible where the reference is to be found
hello. tomorrow is my 3-year anniversary of Being Transgender (thank you, thank you). I want to do something mildly special with myself to celebrate. any suggestions?
important things about this outfit that aren't immediately apparent are that I got this cardigan from a nun and I smell like walking in a pine forest just after it's rained
by the way i'd forgotten but i think today is my third HRTversary!! not going to do pictures because i am Ill but i will say that exogenous hormones are a gift and a blessing and i love living in this body that i am reshaping in my own image.
baby beardy rosie finishing her exams about 3 years ago/present day rosie doing an incredibly gay stand at celebration of friend's finishing exams today
@jk_rowling
terf is an acronym standing for trans-exclusionary radical feminist, a phrase which perfectly describes the viewpoints you have expressed this evening, and which you seem proud to express.
five years ago I was just starting my second suspension after having survived the worst winter of my life. also I had to cut off all my hair and I was incredibly upset about it For Reasons Unknown. look at this buttoned-up little nerd
five years ago i was doing english undergrad finals a couple weeks after filming university challenge. was briefly trying to be an ig fitness/health food girlie. told a bunch of people i was maybe using the wrong pronouns and then selectively forgot i said that.
@rajandelman
Suzy is such a lovely name! I will always have a soft spot for her, she was both the first trans person I was ever aware of (when I was like 10) and also my first experience of laughing so hard I actually couldn't breathe
the optimal compromise on this (by which I mean what I have done) is have a relatively normal first name and some very silly middle names. I'm also going to add a new, sillier middle name every five years so that I will die sounding like the world's gayest Spaniard
an important part of being a trans ally is pretending your friendโs new name isnโt extremely stupid, and then resisting the urge to say โyeah that old name was stupidโ when they switch to a normal name in 2-5 years
going to sad gay glastonbury tomorrow (boygenius in london). praying that british gen z she/theys are less annoying than the american ones seem to be in all the concert videos. hopes not high
I have moved house successfully and I am settling down to sleep in my nice new room for the first time and I am feeling very grateful for the love of the community that surrounds me. good night moon good night stars good night all the little gay people in Oxford
learned from this piece that Virginia Woolf said that Mansfield 'stinks like a...civet cat that had taken to street walking', which sounds like the description of a niche perfume that would sell out instantly
โKatherine Mansfield complained that although โthere are many people that I like very much,โ she didnโt know how to reach them: โThey call me false, and mad, and changeable.โ
@DebFriedell
on a writer with โhundreds of selvesโ:
I have been given my ideal job at work (doing something important but mindless and routine in the weird-smelling underground extension full of old journals no-one's ever read that feels like it connects to the Backrooms)
(going locked for a bit because i have a follow-up gender psychologist appointment on monday where i will hopefully be prescribed hormones and i don't want her to see me being like 'autogynephilia is both not a thing and good actually' lol)
have finally just got my exam timetable and they're over on the 1st of June, which gives me a good three weeks to laze around Oxford in a punt living my best Brideshead life. cannot bloody wait tbh
v much enjoy occasionally wearing the kind of outfit that was essentially my uniform from ages 16-22 but in a 'cool indie rock hipster chick' way not a 'why am I so bad at being a boy' way