musings

I would love it, if i got sent a bunch of money for not being awful and intolerant of other people.

I wish I had a pillow princess in my bed. I need to put it out there that I'm looking.

Boy hood is not something I feel like I missed out on. When I relect on my childhood and remember how I was treated, there was a lot of aggression and exclusion from these little boys. And other little boys wanting so badly to impress the shitty ass leader of the group. I learned early on to stay away.

I've been on testosterone for nearly 10 years and stillcan grow a beard. I'm unimpressed

It's been an interesting journey to go from spending most of my life being hypervisible to becoming invisible. Somehow, both sides of my life have other people viewing me in ways beyond what I can control.