Serena (Ian) Munroe🏳️‍⚧️

I'm a huge fucking nerd. Goddamn.

It's so chilly out - I love it but dear god my house stays cold lol. My poor nose and fingies are so cold.

It’s fun when TERFs want to argue with you, and you stay calm and they get heated.
Girl. I’m not going away. I am who I am, and I’m not doing any harm to you.

It also makes me wonder if trans men have to go through the same.

Well that’s not fucking cool.

I know why I blocked out these feelings before, but I feel really ready to be vulnerable again. And I'm so glad I have Amanda as a partner because I feel so safe around her.

And I know Raoul is going to be safe, and he's going to feel so much better.

I just miss my cuddle buddy.

Just saw off Amanda and Raoul. They're on their way to Ohio for Raoul's ear ablation surgery. I cried for a little bit last night, and I feel like I'm on the verge of crying again this morning.

For as sad as I am, I'm glad I feel this way again.

I'm feeling connected again to everyone.

Chat. I’m eepy. But I gotta do homework and do Pilates later.

You got this buddy!! I can’t wait to watch this play out.

Look at my little mans being all snoozy in bed.

My body likes E so much I’m down to 1.8 to 2.0 for my injections.

She craves E.

Kinda wanna make a Brawndo logo for my E vials now.

My beautiful baby girl.

I really hate iOS 26. The UI is so goddamn ugly.

Make a glitched one where the individual model parts go off in random directions but the head stays there.

I need more laptop stickers.

No new pictures, where are you at mentally?

Today was the unofficial start of grad school. Orientation and team building with my cohort. I made so many friends, this is going to be life changing.

Bots. All the bots. Tbh I got overwhelmed by the sheer volume.

I’m just looking for someone that can do an interesting take.

Well. I wasn’t planning on crying in my kitchen this morning, but I just found out I’m getting a 18k merit award scholarship for my grad program.

Fuck the administration and fuck Air Force leadership.

Ladies. Don’t forget your medicine.

Be a good girl and take your medicine and get a treat.

Dang, all the cool kids are going to be there, and I'm gonna be stuck at work :(

I really don’t wanna hear about the 20th anniversary of Hurricane Katrina. I really don’t.
I don’t wanna hear about the abandoned hospitals, the people left to die, the government response, conspiracy theories about the levies.
None.
Of.
It.

14 hours later. My workday is “done”. I get to wake up at 3 and 4am and wait for an email for a 9am meeting that may push everything back to noon. That also may then end up being canceled.

Chat. I ducked up by asking Twitter for an artist recommendation for my pfp.

I'm feeling so overwhelmed today, and I hate it. This project at work is a dumpster fire, and I'm so fucking tired. Go-Live is this weekend, and I'm not going to be able to rest.
I already cried once today, and I feel another fit coming on.

I was just coming here to tell Brendan about this.

I’m a self conscious person. I hate posting selfies, but it’s high time I post something.
My transition goal is to be happy with myself.
I dress how I want, carry everything in my purse, and exist rent free in every haters head.