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The Student Voice of Fordham Lincoln Center

The Observer

The Student Voice of Fordham Lincoln Center

The Observer

The Student Voice of Fordham Lincoln Center

The Observer

RYANN LYNN MURPHY, Contributing Writer

All content by Ryann Lynn Murphy
 If you objectify the trans female body from the moment you conceive of it, then the trans female life seems inhuman and grounds for violent action.

So You Think I’m A Pornstar

February 19, 2025

Most people’s first time seeing a naked body like mine is a porn video. One characteristic unique to our time is people’s instantaneous access to explicit pornographic content at the swipe of a finger...

Being blonde, bold and beautiful is the key to having more fun in 2025.

Having More Fun

January 22, 2025

Stop waiting for permission to have more fun! Dye your hair, tell that boy you like him and embrace your wildest fantasies. It is time to embrace the thrill of romance.  Going blonde has been essential...

Ryann at age eight.

For the Eggs

December 11, 2024

To my first-year-self, any other eggs, and everyone else at our Jesuit school:  You don’t know who you are yet. Every day, you wake up, brush your teeth, comb your hair and stick some pomade in it...

Ryann at age eight.

[Photo] Fordham SJP Rally Keeps Off Campus

By STEVIE FUSCO December 11, 2024

Ryann at age eight.

Politics can get complicated behind the curtain.

Republicans Are Just Bisexual

November 6, 2024

As a transgender woman, it is hard to go anywhere without being gawked at, fondled or even brutally harassed. Interestingly enough, these actions usually come from members of the far-right. Many Republican...

There must be three elements to a date: a gift, a sense of adventure and an act of service.

What is a Date?

October 8, 2024
First dates are best away from home. We live in a bustling metropolitan and it's important to take advantage of that.
Ryann Lynn Murphy knows good stocks.

Are We Still Allowed to Fall in Love?

September 11, 2024

Have you ever fallen in love? That pounding in your chest, that feeling like you could die in somebody’s arms à la Romeo and Juliet, that intricate dance protecting each other from this strange, cruel...

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