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If you are listening, I am just passing through
Finally found a post I'd been searching for for ages. I wanted to see when I'd come to the realization I wasn't meant to have tits.
January 12th, 2006. A little over two and a half years. Feels like longer.
I metion, in that post, that I 'don't want a dick'. That was kind of, sort of, a lie.
Okay, before anyone freaks (particularly Bri, who's such a patient dear)-I still don't want a sex change. I've always felt that sexual organs should come with Velcro. There are times when I seriously consider buying a strap-on. I've been looking at them more and more. Yeah, they're ugly as fuck. But...sometimes, not often, but sometimes...it feels like there should be something else there.
Gahhhh, I can't believe I admitted that! *blushes* Okay. Off to bed with me.
January 12th, 2006. A little over two and a half years. Feels like longer.
I metion, in that post, that I 'don't want a dick'. That was kind of, sort of, a lie.
Okay, before anyone freaks (particularly Bri, who's such a patient dear)-I still don't want a sex change. I've always felt that sexual organs should come with Velcro. There are times when I seriously consider buying a strap-on. I've been looking at them more and more. Yeah, they're ugly as fuck. But...sometimes, not often, but sometimes...it feels like there should be something else there.
Gahhhh, I can't believe I admitted that! *blushes* Okay. Off to bed with me.