strangulations:

i follow so many queer babes on tumblr. i literally love and support all of you, no matter how angry at you i may seem. i love seeing every happy moment in your process, and feel every downfall you have as if it is my own

but i’m just kind of sick and tired of some of the vanity that goes on

like i know for a fact that a lot of you have thousands of followers and that a good chunk of those people literally love and support you

i go to your personal posts and read mores and i see like 40 notes

and sometimes i just sit here like, where’s my slice of that pie?

where were you when i posted about MY queer struggles?

where the fuck were all of YOU when i needed support the most?

where the fuck are all of you NOW?

clearly you’re all reblogging posts on pastel blogs and dying your body hair and getting reblogs and love and support and hot queer sex and binders and hormones that some of us literally DON’T HAVE THE ACCESS TO

FORGIVE ME FOR BEING BITTER BUT I DIDN’T KNOW THAT I HAD TO TRY TO COMPETE FOR ATTENTION AND GET INTO A FUCKING CLIQUE

I SHOULDN’T HAVE TO POST PICTURES OF MY ASS AND COVER MY CLOTHES IN GLITTER FOR YOUR GODDAMN SUPPORT

I WILL DEMAND THE REBLOGS, LOVE, SUPPORT, SEX, AND RESOURCES THAT I NEED WITH JUST AS MUCH ENTITLEMENT AS YOU, AND STILL GET NOTHING

FUCK TUMBLR QUEERS FOR REAL

GO AHEAD, MAKE MY NIGHT, AND MAYBE EVEN RESTORE MY FAITH IN QUEER PEOPLE, AND FUCKING TREAT ME LIKE A HUMAN BEING FOR ONCE LIKE JESUS FUCKING CHRIST YOU SEE ME IN YOUR GODDAMN TRACKED TAGS

I AM NOT INVISIBLE

YOU’D THINK AFTER YEARS OF STRUGGLE YOU WOULD KNOW WHAT IT WAS LIKE TO BE TREATED LIKE A NONPERSON

GUESS WHAT

YOU’RE JUST AS BAD AS THE STRAIGHT KIDS AND TEACHERS AND MOMS AND DADS AND ABUSERS WHO PICKED ON YOU YOUR WHOLE LIFE



INVISIBLE QUEERS, GET PISSED



WE WON’T BE FUCKING INVISIBLE ANYMORE

