I genuinely cannot imagine myself as a femboy...even then I feel like I'd be hairy...who can envision a hairy femboy because I cannot
It just feels like the antonym of me somehow
now eating dinner, it's not thrilling but it does its job of filling me up and getting rid of the miscellaneous vegetables that would rot while we travel. Probably healthy too
alrighty I showered, started laundry, packed a good portion of my bag, swept the floor, did the dishes, prepared the dog food for the pet sitter, cleaned the stove...I guess that leaves finishing laundry, packing, and wiping down the bathroom and then I'll be all set for my odyssey to Florida.
thought that literally tormented me back awake: would a rat king be referred to as "your ratjesty" or "your majesqueak"
there! now it's written! let me sleep now accursed brain!

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