Tara🏳️‍⚧️

My beautiful little angel who’s never done anything wrong in her life is so close to bottom surgery
Donate to her so she can have a smooth recovery after:

gofund.me/0ac0d9990

can i just say… women. god… women

This is the the first thing I read upon waking up from frequent night terrors,,

Gosh

WDYM BY THAT

My baby girl in the trenches right now😭😭

NTR gang 4 lyfeee

If I never ask for anything again

My girlfriend is getting bottom surgery in a month please donate to her so we have the finances to easily get through her recovery.

And no I’m not submissive I’m notoriously about it

LMFAO ily girliepop

anal from a girl with a massive cock will cure all depression and anxiety, bring you closer to nirvana and inner peace, help you better understand complex mathematics, clear and soften your skin, make your voice more angelic, give you better posture, and grow your boobs 3 cup sizes

Yeah I’ve been trying to be on some diy for some friends and it’s so hard

have we considered that she’s telling me the truth when she says the big ones scare her ???

HEY WTF THIS IS ABOUT ME

I’m tryna fuck on a theyfab allegations style

Good. Rural towns are killing America. People belong in cities.

Gonna visit mommy during locktober and I’m not locked hehe

None of you could ever understand the relationship between a girl and her mommy like me and @ghostlysable.bsky.social

Love having a weird mommy who makes me do things when I visit her..

DOUBT IT NEEDS TO BE SAID CAUSE ITS TARA??? OMG THATS SO SWEET BUT THE GLAZE IS CRAZY

I do aftercare for anyone who doms me by providing a little comedy routine and being my silly little self and I think it works

The last space where trans girls didn’t have to be good, didn’t have to be activists or spokespeople or brands. Just girls online, still trying to find God in the glow of the screen.

In a way, it was the last time we got to be unmarketable. No corporate oversight, no careful posture, no “queer joy” branding. Just trans girls being unbearably themselves unfiltered, unserious, unbearably online.

It was the internet as it once was not a brand, not a discourse but a psychic spillage of trans life in all its instability.

The humor was sharp and strange. The pain was always half-joking, half-genuine. People said too much, exposed too much, hurt each other and held each other all in the same breath.

It wasn’t utopia not even close. It was messy, mean, horny, brilliant, and at times horrifying. But that’s what made it real. It felt alive in the way the old forums and group chats once did

And now hear me out.

For all its chaos, toxicity, and endless contradictions, /TTTT/ might have been the last true relic of that older world — that raw, unfiltered, beautifully broken strain of trans internet culture before everything got optimized, branded, and “safe.”

The early trans internet was a place where we learned to become real in secret. Now, our language is everywhere — but its origin, the urgency behind it, has been erased. The same culture that was once a lifeline is now a brand strategy.

This is what the Enshittification of trans culture looks like: a culture once made from fragments of pain and brilliance, flattened into symbols for “queer visibility.” The once-transgressive ethos of “girl failure” and T4T desire became quirky aesthetics for cis queers to cosplay.

What had once been an inside joke, a coded whisper, a private ritual of self-making, was suddenly extracted, repackaged, and sold. The pastel glitch art, the vaporwave fonts, the sad-girl selfies, the cyborg femme aesthetics all of it was stripped of its history and fed into the content machine.

Every trans woman online was inventing a language of selfhood from scratch, remixing fragments of goth subculture, anime, techno-utopianism, and posthuman fantasy.