“Much appreciated Rrhalnax old fellow, t’was getting mighty annoying and these barbers do masterful work. Always worth the trip to look handsome.”
zeta males however, will simply probe you
literally sliding through the apartment it seems
it’s like removing the lower part of ron perlman’s face, he just ends up looking like anthony bourdain.
tfw she lets you Deep Rock her Galactic
Boys: “holy shit that’s awesome, come on in, we’ve got mountain dew”
i feel like that’s just doomguy inherently
do they record sitcoms in there?
Here I sit broken hearted, tried to shit but only farted.
Later on I took a chance, and tried to fart but shit my pants.
my take is just that we should stop caring so much about the precise details of people’s identity and treat it like food preferences: if it becomes relevant we try to explain it in as much detail as is needed, and people we interact with a lot will probably have a good understanding of it.
The comparison to language is actually quite apt since language has the same problem of people insisting it be grouped into neat boxes, when in reality every person basically speaks a unique language that may well vary from time to time.
i want to wedgie the people who decided to call it “gender” in grammar, people don’t associate tables with femininity or whatever, it’s just an arbitrary grouping that has no inherent meaning, the only reason we force associations with social gender is because inevitably the words “man” and “woman” belong to one of the groupings.
Like in swedish you can say “timma” or “timme” (hour), but no one’s going to think you’re somehow implying that the unit of time itself is somehow gendered.
if you want the thrill of possibly dying just choke yourself like normal people
scottish highlanders defending their freedom