Trans Journey Day 231: I had a dream that bottom growth kicked in and I woke up with a grabbable mini-dick. Then I really woke up.
It’s not the first time I’ve dreamt I had a dick, not even close. In fact, in most of those dreams, it wasn’t like…
Trans Journey Day 229: Logan Silkwood got me thinking, because he does that. Existential crisis, engage!
What could I have been doing now, if my egg cracked earlier? Or, if I wasn’t aggressively gendered into the expectation of how I should ‘be’.
At different times I wanted to be a…
Trans Journey Day 228: I passed 10k steps and my Fitbit didn’t congratulate me or even send me a dick pic. RUDE!
Yep, I walked…. hang on, let me check with Strava.
… 6.94km yesterday (which is 4.3 miles for the non-metric people. Seriously, metric makes everything sound more accomplished…