2/15/2017, 1:15 am
Comrades,
Today I went to a grocery store that is known for delicious baked goods. I noticed at the bakery counter there was a box of cookies. It said children under 12 could take one cookie. What they did not specify was if this was the biological age or the age one feels they are. As we know, feelings trump biology. And of course if gender can be fluid, then people can feel they are different ages at different times.
I didn't ultimately do it, but I considered redistributing a cookie to myself. I planned on telling the poor prole forced to slave at the bakery counter (instead of just getting welfare) that I am trans age. I might biologically be much older than 12, but at the moment, I happened to feel I was a 10 or 11 year old so I could be entitled to a free cookie.
This was in the Great Collective of New York. I considered that if I got too much flak from this, I would tell the person they and their store are transphobic. Then I would file a civil commie rights complaint with the glorious People's Republic of New York. Naturally NYS would heavily fine the store and I would hopefully get a piece of it. Sort of like as a commission or finder's fee or something. It would be a lot of fun.
But alas it was not meant to be. I lost my nerve and didn't go through with it.
Today I went to a grocery store that is known for delicious baked goods. I noticed at the bakery counter there was a box of cookies. It said children under 12 could take one cookie. What they did not specify was if this was the biological age or the age one feels they are. As we know, feelings trump biology. And of course if gender can be fluid, then people can feel they are different ages at different times.
I didn't ultimately do it, but I considered redistributing a cookie to myself. I planned on telling the poor prole forced to slave at the bakery counter (instead of just getting welfare) that I am trans age. I might biologically be much older than 12, but at the moment, I happened to feel I was a 10 or 11 year old so I could be entitled to a free cookie.
This was in the Great Collective of New York. I considered that if I got too much flak from this, I would tell the person they and their store are transphobic. Then I would file a civil commie rights complaint with the glorious People's Republic of New York. Naturally NYS would heavily fine the store and I would hopefully get a piece of it. Sort of like as a commission or finder's fee or something. It would be a lot of fun.
But alas it was not meant to be. I lost my nerve and didn't go through with it.