picture this

marxism-leninism-utenaism:

you’re at your dad’s computer, because you needed to look something up and it was closest. reflexively, you open tumblr (because that’s what you do when you’re on a computer). its already logged in, but you dont notice this at first because youre used to your own computer where tumblr is already logged in. you notice that there are a lot of new asks. whoa, that’s unusual, one of your posts must have blown up. you open the inbox. anon asks, “what do you think about trans men”. it strikes you as an odd question, but you’re halfway through typing a response before you realize that this is your dad’s computer, and you never logged in. you click through to his blog and you see it: thousands of posts about manliness, about training and fighting. your dad is warriormale, and he’s just opened the door to the room to ask you how you’re doing, sport