>be me, in Balkan>real story (all threads I write on here are real stories and not LARPs I swear)>go out with my non-blood-related-and-a-bit-older sister to a club to watch a drag show for the first time>excited and shit ngl, just a bit tired from waking up at 4AM>we meet up with one of her friends her age>she is quite clocky since she is early in her transition and a lateshit, but she is pretty chill and seems honfident>good for her, good for her>walk, take the tram, take the bus>the bus driver drives past the bus station near the club and the station after that>tfw chud driver sees trannies enter a bus and trolls them>whatever, we walk for like 20 mins even though we were supposed to be there by 9PM>enter the club, they search the bags>the place is relatively empty, but we sit down and order ourselves drinks, more people slowly get in>fags, lesbos, trannies, all that of all ages>even see some older cis lesbians which is kinda cute seeing them have fun ngl>the drag show is kinda late so the three of us mostly just talk and shit, but it finally starts like half an hour late>the show is honestly very peak with my style of humour, good performances, and very pretty actors (I really liked the maid one :^)>one of the actors who cosplays the "lesbian ex" in the story of one of the characters is like a total gigapassoid, I genuinely thought she was a cissoid lesbo>she is 4 months on HRT and a total luckshit, she started HRT at like 22>god I hate luckshits omfg I wanna gorge my eyes out>i started HRT way before her and had been longer on it and she passes a thousand times more than me>if I weren't in public I'd probably kms for that, but whatever>me and my sis realise that our friend has not returned for a while, but apparently she is in front and found some girl to talk to>alright no biggie, me and my sis continue to watch the show and in the end when it ends they give pride stickers and stuff to people so that was cool>cont. cuz thread length
>we go to check on the friend and apparently she started crying and storms off>oh :c>we go and try to find her in the bathrooms and in the end she comes back to the table but still is crying>we don't know if someone dumped her or what happened but my sis says knowing her it was most likely a dysphoric breakdown>i am blaming the gigapassoid btw>i understand her crying, ik how it is like, and the luckshit on stages makes even my twinkhon ass cry from envy so>but this is something much worse and longer-lasting than the average breakdowns I have>she storms off yet again, mostly drunk to the bathroom and she does not wanna get out for like whole 2 hours>it is 2AM already>in the end we had to get the security to get her out of the bathroom>she was in the "female" bathroom (without urinals), locked in, naked and drunk and crying and barfing>jeez that is some straight up castration movie traumatic shit>my sister helps her get clothes back on as the guards yell and we are promptly (albeit reasonably) kicked out>the whole time the friend is non-verbal and crying, so we call an Uber to pick us up and we lead her back home>we walk back home and on the walk home my sis is mad at her for doing this>i mean I understand both sides, i know how it is like to have a dysphoric breakdown and being a lateshit in her situation does not help at all, but also doing this to your friends is an insane asshole move regardless>we get back home, I put off my makeup and shit and the two of us go to bedWell that was both fun and oddly traumatic, and the loud music, nicotine and alcohol sure didn't help the cause.Why are us trannies like this?t. Croatian twinkhon young-midshit with the repper bf if anyone remembers that thread
>>42151857god, i can’t imagine. ive had breakdowns like that, but only ever in private residences. that must’ve been really awful for like everyone involvedyou should talk to her about strategies for getting yourself to a safe place at the start/onset of a breakdown
