Many years ago, as a tween, I stole an old, tattered jumper from my mum. I still have it, stashed away in storage with my winter clothes. It's kind of like my blankie.
You forgot "Grilling With the Boys."
Christ he looks like Jabba the Hutt.
Maybe she's the nurse who has to witness the men peeing for urine drug tests.
WTF is this Norman Bate's High School Journal?
"cisgender men don't constantly fantasize about being sexually pleased as a woman"
On all levels but physical, I am a wolf.
IMO the part where it’s always limp and insensate, either too fucking small or comically huge, and requires a further upgrade to get hard would all be dealbreakers. Never mind the part where the pooners wait 12 months or more for the Frankenpenis to be sort of functional as a pee hose. That’s not guaranteed by the way, cause the surgeon will repurpose a blood vessel to act as the urethra. It can degrade or close up and you’d need even more surgery to fix it!!
The long neck helps. He can stack a bunch of chokers on it to look more feminine instead of just one.
Do you really. The best I honest to god know of is an open married couple in NYC and a swinger’s club in mashpee that is 110% boomers by membership.
I had a second row seat to a lesbian pair like that. The Dom was a haughty miserable bitch with a seriously disturbing vibe. The Sub, sadly, was all starry eyed about the coom. But she did snap out of it and hooked up with a nice veterinarian eventually. And got her life and career back on track. She's a pretty big deal in her field now. Dodged a bullet. Probably dodged a Pooner bullet too, come to think of it.
1: Turbo autist who’s so caught up with the cool, that he forgets the whole “mirroring other humans” part.
Autismos can't comprehend that a cock or pussy should, at most, smell slightly musty depending on recent physical activity and how late in the day it is. These retards can't comprehend a healthy, groomed body.
which makes me feel just more betrayed 
How indeed, what a mystery
I truly cannot imagine how you could go on knowing that the human being to whom your body gave life, the one person you love more than you love yourself, was violating your trust in such a sick, demented way. This is absolutely heinous. You couldn't even punish someone this sick; it would be like punishing a rabid dog for snapping at you. You'd have to cut him off, and I honestly think that's unrealistic for most mothers. Even if you went no contact, you'd probably need therapy to deal with it.
This is what makes me think trannies are genuinely severely autistic, and that something is definitely wrong with them, aside from being delusional trannies obviously. Absolutely none of them pass, they have so many overt signs of their sex, and yet they are completely flabbergasted when people correctly point it out. Do they just genuinely not see the clear differences between men and women? Are they just feigning outrage like they always do?
Yeah… I think it’s a mix between wishful thinking, coombrain, autism and in the case of the lil’ pooners their weird fembrains/female socialization: “This person say they’re a woman/man. I need to see them as that, because I’m an agreeable person, and it won’t be mean to think they’re not a man/woman.”
