I love everyone who refuses to be reduced to a letter tacked onto the end of an acronym that was never designed to include them.
I love queer people, genderqueer people, genderfuck people, and genderpunk people. I love intersex people and intergender people.
I love androgynes, asexuals, aromantics, aroaces of all kinds, alloaros, alloaces, demisexuals, demiromantics, polysexuals, pansexuals, bisexuals, and omnisexuals.
I love bisexual lesbians, nonbinary lesbians, lesbians who use they/them and/or he/him pronouns, nonbinary gay people, transmasculine butches, trans lesbians, butch trans women, and gay trans men.
I love abrosexuals and abroromantics, bigender people who are both man and woman, people who use every pronoun, people who don't want any pronouns, everyone with fluid and fluxing genders and sexualities, everyone who identifies with neopronouns.
I love polyamorous people, people in queerplatonic relationships, polyamorous people in queerplatonic relationships, everyone redesigning and redefining family and relationship structures.
I love people with unheard of and uncommon genders, people with gender labels that they created themselves, people with genders and sexualities that are specific to their own cultures, neurodivergent people who are autigender, or neurogender, or gendervague.
I love all of queer culture, even the mocked and stereotyped parts. I love the shaved heads and the undercuts, the dyed hair and the piercings. I love the subcultures that are a part of our present communities and histories. I love the bears and the twinks, the kinky queers, the kinky aces, the leathermen and leatherdykes.
I love queer anarchists, queer communists, queer antifascists, queers who are dedicated to dismantling systems of oppression and creating a new world.
I love everyone who belongs to multiple communities, who claims multiple labels, who cannot be easily categorized, who refuses to be easily categorized.
It gives me so much fucking joy to see the people within our communities existing anyway, resisting anyway, living authentically anyway, being visible anyway, being proud anyway.
The possibilities of queer identity and queer lived experiences are unlimited. Joy is limitless. There is room here for all of us.