I was gonna overshare again with like, one of them Big Ol' Long Posts because Gosh Howdy was Today A Long Day, but to keep it short:
Getting my bow-don-honkeroos mammogram'd for the first time was, well, maybe not the least sexy way any part of me's been manhandled, but gosh it sure was up there! Really didn't help she looked just about identical to my kindergarten teacher a la fuckin', idk, 1995? At least it only took like 10 minutes and I barely had to look her in the eye as she rearranged my floppiest of flesh to suit the machine's needs. At least the initial look at the results seem good since I have "clean breasts?"
(I am once again wishing I felt safe enough in the Current Environment to actually reach out to the LGBT folks in the local VA hospitals for Gender Fuckery questions and aid, but a ha ha ha, not a chance)


















