He Has An Affirmation Mirror
Apparently, it’s a thing:
Not merely a woman. He is women.
Update: via the comments:
Mags notes this,
And replies,
Well, it is an odd thing to be proud of. A bit of a stretch, really. It’s not clear to me why autogynephiles should be entitled to pride any more than devotees of any other fetish. Should we applaud and affirm people who like to be spanked, or to wear nipple-clamps, or rubber hoods, or who like to visit schoolgirl sniff parlours? And what about those poor downtrodden members of the eproctophile community?
And yet there are activists who struggle to comprehend why ladies on the whole would rather not have their toilets and changing rooms invaded by porn-addled, cross-dressing misfits.
The kind of men who think that womanhood is ALL ABOUT THE STOCKINGS.
Via.
Consider this an open thread. Share ye links and bicker.
But it’s not a fetish, right?
Yet another reason Victorian times were better than now. Lots of looney bins and the will to use them.
The Pantyhose Priestess could be housed along with Dylan Mulvaney and the bugger that invented USB plugs.
Why, the very idea. It’s just that chappie likes to take photographs of himself wearing ladies’ stockings. Before sharing them on social media.
Clearly, it’s a human rights thing. How dare you stand in the way of progress.
Hear it roawr?
He shouldn’t be.
I…I have no words. And I didn’t think that could ever happen…
Well, it is an odd thing to be proud of. A bit of a stretch. It’s not clear to me why autogynephiles should be entitled to “pride” any more than devotees of any other fetish. Should we affirm people who like to be spanked, or to wear nipple-clamps, or rubber hoods, or who like to visit schoolgirl sniff parlours? And what about those poor downtrodden members of the eproctophile community?
And yet there are activists who struggle to comprehend why ladies on the whole would rather not have their toilets and changing rooms invaded by porn-addled, cross-dressing misfits.
The kind of men who think that womanhood is ALL ABOUT THE STOCKINGS.
Perhaps a fortifying beverage would help. Sun’s over the yardarm.
Big lady-like hands. Every time.
It’s not the best pose, no. You’d think the idea would be to downplay the hands, to make them seem smaller, not to stick them out towards the camera.
It’s asking that purple nail polish to do a lot of work.
Though I think this one remains our undefeated champion.
Band name.
Heh. That one’s pretty good actually.
It occurs to me that some of you will now be Googling eproctophilia.
I laughed and I’m not sorry.
David has treated us to some disturbing faces over the years (and still we keep coming back for more) but that expression…….
Another bit of knowledge I could have happily gone through life not knowing.
Is ‘autoeproctophiliac’ a word? Seems like it needs to be.
You’re welcome.
Wait what?
Autoeproctophiliac.
Actually I really like the smell of a new car, particularly one with a leather interior.
Do I get any intersectional points?
Another retail shopping experience in California. The element again mobbing high end stores looking, I guess, for diapers and baby formula, poor dears.
[ Opens new file, writes down suspected deviant. Underlines. ]
Indeed we can all identify a man vs woman from a picture of only their hands or feet. Because we are all (not) the same.
Being special: The sad truth that adults must face to become adults is that none of us is really special. You may excel at piano or basketball or make lots of money, but in most other ways most of us are just average (by definition). In a world of billions of people, there are literally millions who are better at whatever it is you excel at. Good looking? phhhht lots of those. And you certainly can’t prove you are the most virtuous, the most woke, no matter how much you post about it or go to rallies. So the desire to be special has no end and needs constant affirmation. I can be satisfied that I have a good wife and a good job if I don’t compare myself to movie stars and billionaires.
I have never heard of this person before, and so I found that above quote in his Twitter feed. Apparently he has been at the center of some Twitter arguments. I did not scroll down far enough to discover what the hubbub was about. I only read far enough to see his affirmations and recovery from the fight.
I don’t think we need any further evidence that The trans ideas are religious in nature. My fellow Christians are frequently in the position of saying, we walk by faith and not by sight. And this is where we are seeing something with our eyes, but believing that God will work through or change the situation, or ourselves, in such a way that everything comes out for the good.
This person is believing something that has nothing to do with science, and is applying faith to it rather than reason. A Christian places I believe in a God who can change things. I am not sure who the trans community are praying to.
But when you are literally saying you are in defiance of objective reality, and he says this in multiple places on his Twitter thread, you are saying this is a religion. And thus it should have all the protections and also the limitations that our society puts upon religion.
schoolgirl sniff parlours
Please tell me more…
Well, there you have it. It’s a battle against objective reality. As it always has been, going right back to Rousseau. Hell, the ancient Greeks, even.
A is A.
I’ve always had problems with Ayn Rand, but if it’s a choice between objectivism and these wackadoodles, I know whose side I’m on.
You mean for the nylons, yes?
But what if A feels a bit B today?
It is curious why so many men want to be perceived as dowdy women.
For instance:
Doesn’t quite have the makings of an erotic fever dream.
“Johanna commences with washing up then proceeds to sweep garden.”
Is this an audition for Monty Python?
Heh. As I mentioned previously, when a batch of Ephemera included the same saucy little minx, the elderly-suburban-transvestite scene isn’t my area of expertise, or my erotic wheelhouse. But it has subsequently become a feature of my YouTube recommendations.
So there’s that.
I’m still faintly surprised by the number of over-the-hill transvestite YouTube accounts. Perhaps the owners have been emboldened by the fashionable conceit that a fetish, even a rather sad one, is now some kind of civil-rights issue, something to be affirmed as both stunning and brave.
From an earlier thread featuring the same, er, foxy lady:
And,
I can’t say the browser-history thing has improved much over the last year or so.
So…yet another self deluded cretin who thinks that getting some rubber boobs and an ersatz floof will make him a girly. One can only hope that this trans shite will run its course before we become the laughing stock of the world
trans shite will run its course
Back into the closet … then brick it up.
Band name.
And of those billions of people, half are below the medium for intelligence, and that percentage is growing in the protected class. There are truly breathtaking idiots in Congress and the White House and at least one on the Supreme Court (who, not being a biologist, cannot define a woman).
See also: “princess wand”.
From October 19, 2014. Only 11 comments. In my defense I was vacationing in NYC for our anniversary. What the rest of you people’s excuses are is…well…It was a Sunday, so…?
I will riff on this insanity as much as anyone for my own amusement. Not quite so much here but amongst friends and such. But I have a hard time blaming them too much. The more obnoxiously predatory ones are a somewhat separate issue, but still must be dealt with harshly. The less aggressive ones are simply people who are trying to cope with whatever mental illness. I haven’t studied this insanity deeply but IMNSHO it is a manifestation/symptom of a variety of mental problems, not the root of the problem itself. The shame is more on us as a society for tolerating them, taking them seriously. They are ill. Not virus/bacteria ill but congenital/substance-induced/kicked-in-the-head-by-a-mule ill. They are not 100% responsible for their situation.
David has treated us to some disturbing faces over the years (and still we keep coming back for more) but that expression…….
As a nipper I was taught never to stare or gawk at the afflicted, the mutants or behavioural outliers. Our host presents them on a regular basis many more degenerate than those who once may have earned me a scolding. They make up for all that curiosity denied so long ago and not only are they worthy of a good ogle, but FMD can be uttered loudly and without censure.
Wonder what ‘she’ calls ‘her’ male pattern baldness.
See? FMD. I haven’t a MFC. But am I gonna whine about it LASLB or just try and FIOM? Eventually, I’m sure I can FIOM.
Wonder what ‘she’ calls ‘her’ male pattern baldness.
Aphrodite Alopecia.
In other news of the LGBAFLCIO+-%, Mars (the candy company, (not the planet of god) has decided to go over the top with Skittles.
“Joy is resistance”
David, please make them stop.
– In my not so humble opinion
– Figure it out myself
Dunno the others…
I recognized IMHO, but I’d never seen FIOM before and a google search did not help. Maybe it’s prudent and polite to avoid all but the most well known acronyms.
“Schoolgirl sniff parlors.” He had to say schoolgirl sniff parlors.
For the benefit of non-US readers this weekend marked the start of our Premier League football season.
In the one game I chose to watch the players still knelt in unison like performing bloody seals before the kickoff.
Is this still the case over the pond?
Not sure about FMD; may be Fuck Me Dead.
A really long time ago (January 1981, to be exact) when I had just arrived to my first duty assignment as a tank platoon leader less than a week earlier, my company commander had the company out in the local training area for nighttime maneuvers. It had snowed a lot that year and the local training area was pretty much a bunch of narrow trails in the woods.
One of my platoon’s tanks slid off the trail we were on and slammed up against a couple of trees. Nobody was hurt, but that tank was going to be a real PITA to pull back onto the trail without getting a different tank stuck. I’ve dismounted and while looking over the situation, exclaimed rather loudly and vehemently “Well, fuck me!”
Since most of the platoon was watching how the new 2LT was going to handle this situation, I turned around after a couple of seconds and followed up with “By the gentlemen, that was neither an order nor a request.” A commissioned officer’s request is as binding as a direct order, FWIW. (Although, since sodomy was illegal under the UCMJ, that would have been an illegal order/request anyways. But why take chances?)
The farther it gets from virtue, the signaling looks sillier.
I…I have no words
I have some: “No, and fuck off.”
We really need to start normalizing the use of “No, and fuck off.”
The sad truth that adults must face to become adults is that none of us is really special
This was the entire theme of Fight Club.
I haven’t studied this insanity deeply but IMNSHO it is a manifestation/symptom of a variety of mental problems, not the root of the problem itself.
It’s childhood sexual abuse. It’s always childhood sexual abuse.
(At least in men. Among women the social contagion effect is a significant driver).
Testify, brother. Testify.
@smallishbees
A Christian places I believe in a God who can change things. I am not sure who the trans community are praying to.
They are abasing themselves before the godhead of “Technology Can Do Anything”. This is why they get so upset at being misgendered. You are not insulting a person; you are denying their God. The grotesque self-mutilators, and repeated plastic surgery veterans worship at the same altar.
The radical feminists and polyamorists worship a slightly different deity: “No consequences for my choices”.
I am “woman,” hear me bore…