Oh my!
It's an honour and a half!!
i'd like to say a few words, if i may.
There comes a time in everyone's life where each moment is treasured. It may be a small moment, it may be a large moment but both are treasured equally.
Many moments in my recent life fall between the small and large brackets, and none are more treasurable than the moment I was set free from the curse that bound me to being perceived as something I am not.
I talk, of course, of my Q10 basic willy.
The moment it was brutally chopped off, by the blade of an unsanitary and relatively blunt axe, was the pinacle turning point in my life. As the blood trickled violently down my legs i knew that i was one step closer to nirvana. I knew that there was no going back from here and although the act had been done without my complete consent, I felt no anger towards my highly unqualified surgeons for I was now truly as much of a homina as i could be without serious medical consultation.
I would like the thank Lacuna and Spettra for their continual antagonisation towards my genitalia. I would also like to thank Marichia for never once stopping the aforementioned homina's from carrying out their wonderfully cruel business.
Finally, I would like the thank Binarabi for having absolutley no idea what is going on at any given moment.
Without you all I would not be the hideously disfugured picture of health I am today.
I, with my angry inch, can carry out my daily life safe in the knowledge that there will always be a part of me somewhere else.
Thank you.
It's an honour and a half!!
i'd like to say a few words, if i may.
There comes a time in everyone's life where each moment is treasured. It may be a small moment, it may be a large moment but both are treasured equally.
Many moments in my recent life fall between the small and large brackets, and none are more treasurable than the moment I was set free from the curse that bound me to being perceived as something I am not.
I talk, of course, of my Q10 basic willy.
The moment it was brutally chopped off, by the blade of an unsanitary and relatively blunt axe, was the pinacle turning point in my life. As the blood trickled violently down my legs i knew that i was one step closer to nirvana. I knew that there was no going back from here and although the act had been done without my complete consent, I felt no anger towards my highly unqualified surgeons for I was now truly as much of a homina as i could be without serious medical consultation.
I would like the thank Lacuna and Spettra for their continual antagonisation towards my genitalia. I would also like to thank Marichia for never once stopping the aforementioned homina's from carrying out their wonderfully cruel business.
Finally, I would like the thank Binarabi for having absolutley no idea what is going on at any given moment.
Without you all I would not be the hideously disfugured picture of health I am today.
I, with my angry inch, can carry out my daily life safe in the knowledge that there will always be a part of me somewhere else.
Thank you.
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marceline nitwit.
professional procrastinator.
atys's first openly transgender homina.
loyal member of the guardians of subox.
founding member of the cookies.
proud honorary member of the Lost Girls.
Douglas (atys)
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