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Reasons NOT to give up on earthly existence

Music. C'mon. You've got everything from Nine Inch Nails to Lady Gaga to The Beatles to Cocteau Twins to Infected Mushroom, etc. yadda-yadda-yadda. Ever put on your headphones while on the bus and pretend you're in a music video?

Dogs? Dogs.

No, but, seriously. Having an animal companion with a wet nose and wide, innocent eyes is the best. Hell, I'll take scaly with a forked tongue or eight legs and furry. Animals are the best.

Sunsets, but perhaps even better, sunrises. I know waking up early sucks but you've gotta check out the sunrise every now and then. I like to say goodbye to the morning star sometimes.

Food. Last night I had white almond cake with buttercream frosting and it was THE BOMB DOT COM. But also sushi, pizza, poke bowls, vegetable stew? Chicken and dumplings, cheeseburgers, gyoza? Wash your hands, dry them with your feathers, and eat something good.

Going on long car rides with the windows down and the radio cranked up. Go alone. Go with friends. Drive downtown. Drive through the rural hills and valleys. Have a destination. Go everywhere and nowhere in particular. Just get in the car and go.

Self-expression. You can do what you want. Listen to your favorite music, wear jewelry that matches your kintype or socks with your favorite animal on them, paint your nails any color you like - just go crazy. Be yourself.

Sleep. Our strange dreams guide us. There's nothing better than waking up on a cool morning swaddled in a blanket, so comfortable you don't want to move.

The weather. Some days rain falls from a sunny sky. Sometimes purple lightning streaks across the night sky for hours without a single raindrop. Sometimes the sky is a heartbreaking shade of blue, and sometimes, right before a tornado touches down, that sky is a sickly sort of green. Every day is different. No sky is ever painted the same.

many if not most of us are living a double life and I feel like I should address that. too many of us can only express ourselves online for fear of bullying, rejection, and abuse from those who know us in "real life." this can be a lonely life and I just want to say - my blog is a safe space.

Treat the kin you meet with respect. I don't care if you think their kintype is "childish" or "cringe." You don't know their story and you're not in your head and - I mean, when it comes down to it, why hurt people? Why go out of your way to hurt someone?

Be kind. Have compassion.

hey if you're from the alterhuman community could you like/reblog this post so I can follow you? I'm trying to make a nonhuman only dash for the maximum swag

thanks

I wish that we had more otherkin/voidpunk friends IRL it would be nice to have someone who understands us

Ultimate Gender Vibes

It's tiring pretending to be something I'm not, like a human.

i want more dog friends

more cat friends

and more angel friends.

more demon friends

and god friends

and bird friends.

more wolf friends

more ??? friends.

more robot friends

and thing friends.

i want all the friends.

I SCREAM INTO THE VOID

AND THE VOID SAYS

"damn bro u good?"

You know.

Even if this is a phase.

Or a coping mechanism.

Its not harmful. And it's very comforting. So I'm still going to accept this part of myself real or "fake" because it's always real to me.

This. Our days are not only sadness and pain. There are times when the world will be painted in beautiful colors and the space around will feel like home.

When that happens make sure to live in it, feel it, remember it. Life is not all bad, and if it is right now it won’t always be that way.

Things do get better. It will be okay

in this little human life i've found myself in, it's so very easy to become jaded - but tonight's sunset is pale gold. streaks of light are pouring forth through the puffy white clouds. the leaves are curled as the trees cry for rain, revealing their silvery undersides.

it's easy to get bored and think of places with pink skies and streets of molten metal. easy to feel the pain between your shoulders and remember the lazy days you had wings and could fly forever - but it's okay, so be still. it's okay.

"oh homeless people are just gonna use your money to buy drugs" and? and?? the government uses my tax money to buy bombs and cops, you think I care if someone in a shitty situation uses money I gave them to feel marginally less shitty? fuck off!

This, but ATLA

sometimes i feel so far removed from humanity. i don't think like a human. i don't feel like a human. the person in the mirror doesn't look like me, you know?

and then i turn on spongebob.

👀👀

Hello please reblog this if you’re okay with people sending you random asks to get to know you better

No matter how hard we try to act like the humans around us we always seem to fall short. It’s like there is something we are missing but we don’t know what.

Even the people that call us our friends seem to act differently around us than everybody else. It’s like they can tell that we are not like them.

I’m proud of being gendervoid and I’ve grown to reclaim the non-humanity. But damn if there aren’t some days that I wish we could just be human like everyone else.

Sometimes i walk around the woods and pretend it’s the animals who leave discarded nips and red bull cans on the forest floor and feel at one with the earth.

not a human but mildly fascinated by what they do. look at those guys go

Anyways, support people with low/no empathy, sympathy, and/or compassion.

Those things are not required to be a good person, and nobody should feel like those things are a requirement in life.

Another PSA, you do not have to be human to deserve basic respect.

I think some of us who identify as non-human in any form forget this sometimes, even myself.

You don’t have to be or feel human to be deserving of

- care

-sympathy

- a good life

- basic necessities

- love

- dignity

- people/things that care about you

- the ability to be yourself

- happiness

happy disability pride month to every transmasc with a condition that's heavily associated with women

happy disability pride month to every transmasc who feels dysphoric because of their condition

happy disability pride month to every transmasc who gets misgendered by all the awareness for their condition

happy disability pride month to every transfem with a condition that's heavily associated with men

happy disability pride month to every transfem who feels dysphoric because of their condition

happy disability pride month to every transfem who gets misgendered by all the awareness for their condition

i aspire to be a creature whose presence is unfathomable but undeniable.

I feel that, inherently, my teeth should be sharper.

To match my vibe

Mobility Aids should be free.

*mischievous giggle*

*scurries back into darkness on all fours*

i still can't stop thinking about non-it/its users responses to this post. how an awful lot of people think it's fine to refuse someone else's pronouns because of their own discomfort.

let me tell you a story.

i have been dehumanized almost my entire life. a combination of my race, disabilities, and the mental illnesses that i developed very early in my life meant i was treated like a monster. i started coming out as gay too early for my peers' comfort and that only added to that treatment. my dehumanization is enshrined in christianity. i took on the label of monster on purpose because i stopped relating to humanity. why should i want to be a part of a group who did nothing but hurt me and exclude me in the first place?

i don't need to be protected from my own goddamn pronouns. i don't need to hear about the historical dehumanization of queer people and people of color and disabled people because, like a massive majority of the people using it/its, i fucking know. i have for literal decades.

you know what hurts? telling me i don't know what's best for myself, that your discomfort with my life is more important than treating me like someone who can make its own fucking decisions, and misgendering me because you can't handle being reminded of the things that literally continue to happen to me. i'm not a poor unthinking baby that needs to be saved, and neither are the other it/its users.

if you have feelings about it/its, you can process them on your own time, like every other person uncomfortable with a pronoun set.

and for the love of everything unholy just call me by my fucking pronouns.

non-it/its users need to get their shit together fr