Cait 🦇

@gendercoffin.bsky.social

feral

Every time there's some great artist who started creating amazing art when they were a small child, that person had to be autistic. It's my belief that if autistic people didn't exist, humanity would never have entered the Stone Age

I’ve been rebuilding a software project, a massive web app that encompasses intranet, bookings, course registrations, et cetera. It was written in PHP and I’ve been rewriting it in TypeScript using a framework called nest.js. I’m almost done and it’s coming down to the little weird features

My mom keeps going on about what a good honorable man her fiancé is who dumped her by text and left for Michigan to be with the woman he was cheating on her with. I’m finding it very triggering because it reminds me of how she would never protect me from my dad or brother

Once upon a time I made art deco posters for “Maine Empty Mansion Tours” inviting members of the public to just let themselves in for unguided tours in rich people’s empty summer homes, which could be identified by a metal chain hanging across the driveway. “bounce on the seats of a Bentley!”

When this is all said and done I’m texting my moms fiancé who cheated on her with a text that reads “I really don’t appreciate how you took advantage of my mom, I hope you get rocks on your shoes often”

There’s a lesbian comedian named Emma Willmann. She grew up in my hometown and it’s weird to see her vids because when my dad brother and I were watching her Colbert Report appearance, my brother went “why does everything need to be gay, gay, gay” and my dad agreed. I left and never came back

The Ben Jordan going on Tucker Carlson thing has me thinking- be careful when dealing with anti authoritarian men with no clear political allegiance who want positions of trust. See Glenn Greenwald, Julian Assange

It’s dark out and there’s a man with a shovel in my yard insisting on digging stuff up because he thinks he’s helping. There’s nothing I can do except accept that I might wake up to a bunch of holes in the yard

The thing about being a trans woman is that people treat you like a woman even as they may use the wrong pronoun. Strange old lonely men are obviously attracted to me even as they call me “him”. Even hateful people on the internet will use insults they’d use against a woman, before calling me a man