So it happens about every six months or so and largely because I Sissy That Walk! and have zero desire or inclination to check myself, but tonight en route to the train a total bellend decided to let me know I'm a faggot and a queer. Too right you shady little cunt and the only thing saving you from a slap was the fact it went against the beat.
I'm lucky, that's all I get. My femme, butch, trans, non-binary, brothers, sisters get so much more. Thank you for kicking arse and taking zero shit.
Thank you my LGBT family. Stay strong. We're winning.
Thank you my straight ally friends who don't even understand why I've had to share this and are disgusted I've had too but know it's never you I'm attacking, you're stars.
We have a way to go.