And then you realized you were never uncomfortable with your assigned gender and whatever made you come to that conclusion was rooted in something else. I don’t care if HRT changed your body permanently. That doesn’t give you grounds to speak for trans people - not your place.

(Ppl who had to for safety reasons also not included. They are still trans just not publicly) Just live your life quietly and don’t open your mouth if any dialogue surrounding trans people happen. You were never a trans person, you were someone who THOUGHT you were trans and took up OUR resources

epstein email: haha trans men are kinda icky lol. they look like men eww. this is mentioned a singular time and never again. saying this in the emails where I discuss my sex crimes by the way. really not shy about the sex crimes here.

twitter tboys: How Can I Make This About Me

Like, WEED INDUCED VISUAL HALLUCINATIONS HIGH. It’s possible, I know it because I saw it. Everything was pixelated, but instead of the individual pixels being square shaped, they were circular. Like a fly’s point of view. Weed coma insues. When I’d go to sleep i felt bugs all over my body

or give me this fuck ass tiny cheese grater looking thing that didn’t work, so I always just hand picked it. Truly some stoner shit you do as a 17yo with an older hot mess sister in her late 20s. To avoid wasting the weed, we HAD TO eat the charcoal firecrackers. And they got us unbelievably high

we’d try putting it on a high temp-it’d just burn even more. But it was A FUCK TON of kief, gathered over 1-2 weeks. In even worse scenario my sister didn’t want to buy a grinder so she made me either HAND PICK EVERY WEED BUD INTO TEENSY PIECES

They burned to A CHAR, every, single, time. Black through and through. Tastes like bitter dirt mixed with even more bitter oil. Like an oreo with no cocoa from hell. When we’d try to put it on a lower temp, the fat in the pb/nutella wouldn’t extract all the thc from the kief,

She did smoke flower, but I did edibles exclusively bc I wasn’t used to the burning sensation on my throat (that went away) was too distracting for me and I just felt high and sick. Anyways we’d make these monstrosity, dirt trash edibles called firecrackers - graham cracker, pb/nutella and kief

Lose* but whats the difference anyway these rubbed their cocks together in their youth and i love them for it!

I couldn’t STAND for you to love your power babe🫦I had to become a criminal and pull a heist on my own facility, all for YOU DADDY ALL MIGHTY