Rumpelfemme is feeling non-binary these days. The fluidity of identity is blossoming all around me and it is waking up parts of me my children as toddlers sucked dry: my sexuality, my desires, my bi-nature. My neighbor’s dress-favoring son asked me if the only way to change gender is to die and be reborn. I was like, “not fucking at all” but in a child appropriate way. He ran towards his friends (his brother and my children) and said “I knew it!” And this flowering of gender is occuring at the same time that the most disgusting misogynistic President-imposter is forcing himself upon us all, impregnating the entire USA with his racist bigot bastard and then refusing us abortion rights. An Alabama mayor posted on Facebook (where else) that he wants us to “kill” LGBTQ people.
(Carbon Hill Mayor Mark Chambers wrote:
“We live in a society where homosexuals lecture us on morals, transvestites lecture us on human biology, baby killers lecture us on human rights and socialists lecture us on economics.”
When a Facebook friend replied that they “hate to think of the country my grandkids will live in,” adding change would “take a revolution,” Chambers replied: “The only way to change it would be to kill the problem out. I know it’s bad to say but without killing them out there’s no way to fix it.”)
As bad as it would be for the environment, I would very much like to pour unrefined crude oil down this man’s throat and light his eyeballs on fire for being a person in a political office who says such hateful things. So I get it. You hate people like me just like I hate people like you. You are a crude fat old white man who hardly ever gets laid willingly because your wife thinks you’re disgusting but is too repressed to start anew. I am a bi-sexual woman who starts to swoon at the thought of a woman’s soft cheek skin and gloss softened lips. I slow down and catch each sweet wave. It takes a long time to get to know a woman’s skin, how hard it likes to be kissed, nails or no nails, and fast and hard or soft and teasing. But thanks to you and your hard-on for climate destruction, time is no longer eternal… for us, not just my us, but your “us” too. All Humans. LGBTQ and Cis.
Rumpelfemme 