One of those weird things in life is synchronicity, Michael Jackson's Man in the Mirror was playing on the play list as I read this happening. Made me realize the big problem with those who troon out is they have that moment of looking in the mirror and realizing they need to make changes but instead of doing the hard work on improving their character, or changing life's circumstances they change superficially, they take a pill, grow some tits and claim artificial oppressed status in order to offload the blame and burden for hard times onto everyone else. They think a few hormone pills and a pair of tits will fix the problems, as it is less effort than improving your character with the immediate dopamine rush of a lot more public support initially from other losers who think that having a doctor in the Philippines carve you out a DIY axe wound means "you've changed". It is a cheap way of pretending to the world you've changed, and we're in a cheap world where we like to pretend it is actually changing.
For the majority of you troons reading this, this is why I don't like you. I like some, like Iron Liz, but most of you are like Lord Kat. Fucking failures who think that that superficial change makes all the difference. It doesn't, because underneath the man tits and adipose tissue you're the same as you always were, an unhygienic, lazy, sexually degenerate freak. Swapping your fedora for a bad wig doesn't change this. You lazily change your outward appearance and social status thinking it makes you different, it doesn't.
