Sexy title - well not so. Well I guess I have to admit - I’m a queer person and that gets to me what is that. Well no not "that" queer. I know that inside of me is a masculine spirit and that kind of makes me feel small sometimes. I am going to - post many a video of me doing things dressed as a boy and I feel - or I wish - that people would see - that there is nothing awkward or strange about me. - If i do that?
How do you explain being bi gender - i don't know.
Here i said it - bi gender - moving on -
Being unbelieved as a lady sucks and I guess I get that. Meaning well but not being heard or understood especially by women but I do get them just on another wave form - in another dimension somewhere very far away.
The boys - I will usually be with boys as they are simper and their logic overwhelms me and I get excited just cos they are but women are a project maybe or a progress that takes very long.
I for that reason do not have any friends. I only have rare ones I keep but I know when I made a friend. And it is like a wedge - just driven into the earth - it is like a stone or like a block. It just heaven knows hardly ever happens to me.
So here is the dress my friend left behind
A beautiful slinky dress.
It is green, it is tight, it is - lovely. It still serves me as a macrame plant hanger. It still hangs there - in my garden. And another one just like it made from the same dress - hangs in the room. Is there something strange about cutting up your friend’s dress and making it a plant suspender. Yes.
When you think about it.
Yes.
(this is not a mint)
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