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Jamie (they/them) is a polyam queer LARPer, software developer, gamer, and overall nerd living in the American Midwest.

Avatar ID: Jamie, a light skinned brown haired person with a beard. They have their hair pulled back and are wearing a black tank top. On their exposed shoulder facing the camera is art in body paint depicting a pink-orange caterpillar on a green leaf.

The 12th annual international Gender Census 2025 is now open until at least 30th August 2025!

https://survey.gendercensus.com

It's for anyone whose gender (or lack thereof) isn't described by the M/F binary. It's short and easy, and results are useful in academia, business and self-advocacy.

#gender #survey #LGBT #LGBTQ

#2942 - Fluid Speech

The 11th annual international Gender Census 2024 is now open until at least 13th June 2024!

https://survey.gendercensus.com

It's for anyone whose gender (or lack thereof) isn't described by the M/F binary. It's short and easy, and results are useful in academia, business and self-advocacy.

#gender #survey #LGBT #LGBTQ

Gender Census 2024

Please take a few minutes to take our survey.

@[email protected] @darius The old thinking was that you should be rotating your gender every 90 days for security reasons but that’s proven to be an ineffective approach. Modern best practices are to use a unique and complex gender for every interaction, to avoid repetition and store them in a secure gender manager. This makes it easier to change genders when one relationship is compromised, and protects you against gender-stuffing attacks.
It bothers me so much that most used fonts have no easily visible differences between "I" and "l" -- there's quite a difference between "Weird Al" and "Weird AI" as only one gets permission for and pays to reuse the work from a talented artist.
All engineering is reverse engineering if you document things poorly enough.
a thing that is highly gender for me yet unattainable with current gender-affirming care: hovering 10-20cm off the ground ominously, robe and cape billowing as I glide through the stacks of a dimly-lit library
#1: “let’s form a union.”
SomeBODY once told me
About the way he trolled me
By messing up the plans in my head
I was feeling kinda numb
Hearing that the cold sweet plums
Which I’d saved for myself, he ate instead