Text reads: if you expect me to feel shame, fear, embarassment or doubt about making this work, if you expect me to feel any of this because this is WHO I AM, and this is the way i choose to live, then i only have one thing to say to you… FUCK YOU!!!

i love being the way i am. i have no problem with it, no issue, no belief that there is something wrong with me, or that i can be ‘cured’. that is all your problem, not mine. You don’t like it, then don’t look.

Text reads: it’s not like one day i suddenly looked down at my body, and, in shock, realised that something was ‘wrong’. i’ve always known i was this way. no trauma or abuse. it’s all who god intended me to be. my identity is not male or female. i like my cock and i don’t want tits or a pussy. i wouldn’t change for any money. maybe the shock you want me to have felt, or the confusion you think i should have is really yours?

Text reads: there is a strange belief i have encountered, that because i am genderqueer, or a transvestite, or whatever label you want to use, that somehow i am not in posession of manly characteristics. this is wrong. a man does the right thing, no matter what, a man protects those weaker than himself. a man speaks truth. a man settles things with words, not fists. a man is strong, decent, kind, tolerant and above all, honourable. i have those, but by most definitions a man is violent, he fights, he drinks, he fucks. i have all these too. i just don’t have the time to fuck you or fight you right now. but, how about a quick drink?

Text reads: i’m just a person. i just want to live my life, just like you want to live yours. validation based on looks and sex appeal is nice… some of the time. mostly i want to dress like this, and for me to get the same lack of attention everybody else gets. so you want to fuck me… great. but why don’t you like me like this. why won’t you talk to me?