Person x: You’re telling me, that you’re man?

Me, gender-fluid:Yes.

Person x: And yesterday you were woman?

Me, gender-fluid:Yes.

Person x:

Me: You have no feelings.

My father, who doesn’t speak English: Are feelings a cursed word?

Me:…

Anyone: Are you a man or a woman?

Me, gender-fluid:

Little poem

I wrote this poem after students demonstrated in my country (the Czech Republic), because our president invaded public media.

Politicians running in the circles,

This is a new kind of circus.

Pointless actions for their greater good,

They say “We are just misunderstood.”

Who wins, who loses, who says not again.

If we win, there is time for champagne.

Do they know what’s our deepest desire?

To be free and sit by campfire.

Are we young to know the truth?

We are bright, so is the youth.

ENTP

Cause I’m one of these guys