The Glob
THE GLOB
This is Joe Pino, from the iconic Chilean TV show 31 Minutos. I picked him as the face of The Glob since his song transmits an important message about opinions.
Welcome to The Glob. This is where I share some of my random thoughts.
Please note that because this is a static website, there is not, and there will not be a comments section, as much as I would like there to be one.
I hope you enjoy what I have to offer.
I have to warn you first that this article contains spoilers for Deltarune Chapter 5, and Undertale/Deltarune in general. I recommend you don't read this article unless you've played the game up to this point. I seriously mean it. These games are an experience that's best *cough* experienced on your own. You'll irreparably ruin things for yourself if you read up about them. Start with Undertale if you can, as Deltarune, despite being set in an alternate continuity, features several nods to its predecessor, which you probably don't want to miss. There's also a mention of major plot points for Mother 3 in the section "Chapter 5". Same warning applies. I'll tell you which paragraph to skip.
When writing my story about The car, I got really carried away and ended up writing about public transport, why I think cars are a dumb purchase, and then I finished it by writing about my bicycle, alongside my opinion on mountain bikes for riding around the city. I decided to split it into two articles, so that each topic gets its own chance to shine.
It's 9 in the morning. My alarm hasn't gone off yet, but I'm suddenly woken up by what seems like underground noise. My walls start shaking, the ground appears to be moving, and my windows start to rattle. Is it just another tremor? Maybe it's an earthquake? Or is this finally the end of times?
The experience of every trans person is quite unique, so I wanted to share some thoughts on what my own has been like. The scope of this article goes beyond just the effects of hormones, as I also talk about these alleged "gender roles" and how society wants to make us fit into these tight boxes that nobody really fits into.