Tag Archives: Gender Issues

Transgender Day Of Remembrance

Gentle Reader, November 20 was the Transgender Day of Remembrance. I was hoping strongly, when I got home from work, to see a number of posts across social media from my friends on the topic, and I was disappointed – a … Continue reading

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The Floor Show

In the early days of Mimosa Sunday, Gentle Reader, before we gathered a larger following, we’d sometimes go on excursions and field trips, rather than staying strictly at the Mix. On one such occasion, there were only the three of … Continue reading

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Boy Stuff

Gentle Reader, my gender expression has drifted back and forth over the years. I have been both exceedingly butch, and exceedingly feminine at different points in my life.     These days, I think it foolish to limit oneself to … Continue reading

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The Floor Show

In the early days of Mimosa Sunday, Gentle Reader, before we gathered a larger following, we’d sometimes go on excursions and field trips, rather than staying strictly at the Mix. On one such occasion, there were only the three of … Continue reading

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In Which There Is A Genderfuck Pubcrawl

Hello, Gentle Reader. You’re back! I have to say how surprised and gratified by how much traffic my humble offering of yesterday received. Here I was, blearily musing to the void, and far more people than ever expected seem to … Continue reading

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In Which I’m Justifiably Angry

Oh, Gentle Reader. I do not want to write this post. In a life littered with hangovers, this doesn’t approach the worst; there was no nineteen-year-old beside me, whose name I still don’t know; no “ghost” had vomited in the … Continue reading

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In which I tell off my uncle, in my head.

My Uncle is supposed to be coming by my mum’s tomorrow; as I’m staying out there until the holidays are over, I’ll have to see him. For the record, this is the uncle who tried to punch me in the … Continue reading

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