Trans*
The fact that you don't have a lump in your throat, A bulge in your pants, or stubble on your chin, Doesn't mean you're not a man at heart.
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The fact that you don't have a lump in your throat, A bulge in your pants, or stubble on your chin, Doesn't mean you're not a man at heart.
Forever one of the boys. Echoes of 'dude'. Yes I'm your pal. Always in that mood. You see I don't mind it. Until I get that glimpse. Of what life would be like. If I exhaled girly things.
Me: What are we. Best friend: I'm a guy and you're a girl.. I think. Me: I'm still a girl.. For now. Best friend: Please don't become a guy.. Then I will have to become gay.
Once upon a time, there was a little girl. This girl hated everything about herself, so she decided to change. She changed her name, she changed her hair, she even changed her gender.
Brand new dress, make-up, shoes Behind the mask the girl you knew. Hidden, forbidden, there to please Inside and out she's on her knees.
I dont really know what to say about myself except I like gory horror movies and i love papa roach and shinedown. I like to play video games.
Hi,I know what your thinking im a stupid person to wear a dress.
There's another one on Harley Street Out of a side door it bumped into me Unsure of the language this one speaks Voice a bit deep with the occasional squeaks Are you now a her but was a him.
I knew this girlie Her hair was curly She was strapping though It turned out this girlie Who was rather burly Was once a chap called Joe Now Joe had a mate Who he once did date But it never worked...
I'm a girl but I don't always feel like one. Well, I don't feel feminine enough that is. The only thing I really have in common with other girls, is that I'm attracted to guys.
I hate when people underestimate me, just because of my femininity. I mean, we're all human so why should you care about what my interests are or the way I wear my hair.
It was the early hours of the morning when he awoke, his eyes flickered open slowly as his mind gradually caught up with the shift in environment - the memory of the world in his head fading as the...
On holiday in Thailand, I had a close call and almost ended up sleeping with a Ladyboy. She looked like a woman, spoke like a woman, and I didn't suspect a thing.
So the other day I was about to get off with some girl I had pulled, and I asked her if she had any condoms. "There's some in the drawer over there," she said.
A group of bikers were riding when they saw a woman about to jump off The Tampa Bay Bridge, so they stopped.
by Me, Emily. -I.D.- I am me. Me is I. Can that change. If me wants to be her. If her is who I want to be... Then does me change. Does me wanting to be her change who I am. Or does me stay the same.
Every day I wake up and make myself who I am. Whatever I am. Every day I look in the mirror and hate what I see. Every day is a struggle with discrimination, prejudices, funny looks and comments.
The difference in the words "gender" and "sex" is tremendous.