I love and live with my girlfriend Danie, who is my partner in all ways, including photographer. I am NOT transgender, a sissy, a drag queen, or a crossdresser. My preferred pronouns are whatever you want. This is my blog, and my place to post whatever I wish. My goals here are to 1 contribute positively to the genderfluid discourse, and 2 to share my art. I love making new friends and learning about new people and their lifestyles. I love pissing off haters.
When I was 10, I took the bra off when changing for gymnastics and accidentally dropped it in the school hallway. I quit gymnastics. When I was 14, I got cast in a play as an older character and a classmate told me I got the role because I had boobs. When I was 21, I got properly fitted for a bra and everyone felt the need to tell me how much better my boobs looked. When I was 33, I watched a 5yo girl get shamed for running around in sweltering heat without a shirt on and had to reprimand a bunch of tween boys who thought it was okay to shame her for doing something they do all the time. Yes, boobs are nice!
Owls confirmed to be the creepiest birds ever. That description is one of the best things on the internet. Originally posted by wonderlandsorcery. He lifted it all strait outta the training manual. Seems to be at epidemic levels. This is why we need Womanism. Fun fact! This is a thing that everyone does, largely unintentionally. This is mostly a subconscious process, although some people do it consciously.