You may be a femanon if…
You’re discussing Q with another patriot and suddenly take off your clothes or leave.
You can appreciate Nasim’s beauty and allure, but wish nothing but cruel hardship for AOC.
You get a reply on the board and the anon addresses you as, Sir, and you realize you’ve finally arrived.
You never even speak to a soyboy again.
You can’t bake on 8chan, but you’d give anything to bake bread for a real hero.
You daily check certain utube channels for the latest in military prowess.
You’re grateful for the slight improvement in identity, you’re not called a femfag.
Your disdain for chick handlers exceeds your reverence for true heroes.
You didn’t applaud POTUS’ achievement of putting more women out of the home and into the work place.
You’re accorded less respect by some anons than FEtards, Freddy and others that glow.
You’re just so glad to be one of the guise, sitting in the tree house and wishing you could bake them real cookies.