oysters-aint-for-me:

look im not that into my chemical romance. it’s good music don’t get me wrong i get it, i just never got into it or the band members or anything. but that doesn’t stop me from smiling whenever that one singer y’all love (i’m not going to embarrass myself by trying to guess his name) comes onstage for what seems to be an encore and they are wearing a skirt of some kind and y’all flood my dash with grainy photos and videos of them twirling around in the skirt with captions like I AM GOING TO EAT GLASS AND SHIT ON THE WALLS. I AM GOING TO REND MY SHIRT AND TEAR MY HAIR. I FEEL GENDER IN THIS CHILI’S TONIGHT. it’s like. every time they show up in a skirt y’all celebrate with the same intensity as though it’s never happened before even though it’s happened so many times by now. i just. there’s so much palpable and fervent gender euphoria whenever it happens, not just for the mcr person but for everyone who is a fan and for everyone who is friends with fans. maybe gender euphoria is a little bit contagious. not contagious like a virus, but like laughter. idk. it’s just nice to see trans and nb people trip the light fantastic over our collective weird genders!