Wednesday, May 18, 2005

Breathing

Hampered from airborn stuffs. Severity of nature in mind and lack of washcloth. Overdyed hair extensions were placed on head in night by demons. Now look like transvestite. Is this good or bad? The timing is wrong but the look has its merits. Lipstick was smeared on lips by self same demons. I am ok with it. I want to be on a tv show about people commandeered by demons and turned into clumsy versions of the opposite sex. Preferably this show will be public access. Preferably many pertinent topical issues will be discussed in addition to the above mentioned half-assed gender reassignment revisions. I want to be half man half woman, that is the obsessively deviant fact the demons do not understand. I like them, in spite of their lack of liking of me.

I need to go back to obedience school. I may register for courses later today; I won't mind taking this class with many terriers. I never mind being the odd one out in any setting. Do not disbelieve me.

Allow your legs to be crippled if that's what you legs are wanting. Have fun with limited movement. Make it work for you.

6 comments:

Bag said...

I was put in a bag at night and shaken all around. I am like chicken that takes its breading by shaking. Baking may happen next.

Felicity said...

Are you a bag that was put in a bag? Or are you called bag just referring to the act that happened and your name is really like Justin or something?

doctor said...

Your Bigenderism is common and actually quite sexually gratifying. I had a patient once who wanted to give and receive at the same time; he was more accepting (if you know what I mean) than he originally thought. Then his gifts were vast and varied.
These demons you speak of, did you see them or just sense them?

mountain man said...

I could not see them. My eyes were heavy with fake lashes.

Trick Knee said...

I have one. Hi MM.

fairy butler said...

It is important to go with the flow. Let the limbs decide, let the anus feel more like itself. The flower is delicately shedding its petals in the breeze.