• Hot Girls Accept Reality
  • i wish i could say
  • suddenly i was pretty
  • so many people wanted me
  • and i couldn’t say no
  • i read Napkin by Carta Monir when i was 39
  • and two months later in a shaky voice
  • i told my partner of 13 years
  • that i was a queer woman
  • i’d called myself nonbinary for a couple years before
  • but i’d never thought of myself as a trans woman
  • for almost all my life
  • i was just a straight guy
  • with a vague wish
  • to have a woman’s body
  • a woman’s friendships
  • to be fucked feminine intense
  • lovely and embattled
  • your favorite girl
  • i know cis lesbians
  • with mirror privilege
  • who flirt with their friends
  • sometimes after some drinks
  • it gets pretty physical
  • bold fun loose shallow performative traumatized
  • good clean fun
  • while they treat me
  • with a polite
  • and careful distance
  • i say hello
  • and nobody says anything
  • i’ve found it necessary
  • to fall in love with myself
  • i love my sad sweet eyes
  • wavy hair wit and talent
  • my determination to understand people
  • and myself
  • i’m warmed by the heat of my isolation
  • cis people tell me about this week’s bad dates
  • more than i’ve had in a year
  • they throw up their hands and say
  • i don’t know what i want!
  • or wanting to be helpful they ask me
  • what’s your type?
  • who’s your dream girl?
  • as if i had their choices
  • strangers check them out on the street
  • one could almost argue dating is a social justice issue
  • i keep working towards it
  • trying on and taking off
  • bras clothes makeup shoes
  • voice training
  • anal training
  • media training
  • readying myself for the moments
  • when i will feel alive and free
  • beautiful vulnerable unafraid
  • connected with people
  • in ways i’ll always remember
  • but i know the stories that woke me up to my desire
  • will never be my stories
  • does it matter whether we get what we want in our lives?
  • or are we more enriched
  • by our pursuing it?
  • when i am my own dreamer
  • then i am my own dream
  • an old crippled animal
  • limping toward home
  • dying
  • and unspeakably hot
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