No Man

hi folks: thought I should let you know that I’m not a man. This has nothing to do with my sexuality or any type of dysphoria, it means no change in pronouns, but like holy wow yall poisoned the well. please PUHLEASE do not associate me with men. I would rather not be thought of as perpetually violent, creepy, and farting. i mean don’t associate me with women as a group either, but lets start with disavowing the obvious and go from there

 

 

Portraits of Albanian Women Who Have Lived Their Lives As Men

I’ve held the opinion for awhile now that, if you stare at someone’s face, it’s very easy to trick your brain into seeing them as the opposite gender. If you shaved my face, gave me long hair and slapped some make-up on me, took a picture, printed it out wallet-sized, went to a friend who didn’t know me and showed your friend and said “This is my girlfriend, Briana,” I doubt your friend would know I was a man. Not because I’m particularly feminine (well, barring my body language), but because we mainly use secondary sexual characteristics to distinguish ourselves from the other sex. Or your buddy was just trying to be polite about poor ugly Briana. Looks like you’ll have to be the one to find out

Portraits of Albanian Women Who Have Lived Their Lives As Men