- Joined
- May 9, 2016
I found a wad of dog crap on the sole of my brand new sneakers in the morning and then on the way to the bus stop to catch the #18 down 6th Ave., a really skeevy tweeker lurking in a doorway called me a "faggot" in a threatening way. That's only the second time in my life I've ever been called a faggot by a stranger on the street. My presentation is pretty gender neutral and most people don't notice that i'm trans, seeing either a pretty ordinary cis male or female in hippie colors going by. I usually don't have to explain myself when i get misgendered either and most people apologize for getting it wrong, which is when i explain that i totally understand that i'll register as male in somebody's mind's eye. Everywhere should be as hip as Tucson and safe to be whatever you want to be. There are even packs of furries able to openly cruise the entertainment district safely.
Then, the #2 bus up 22nd St. to the clinic on Cherrybell was running real late and just barely got me there on time, but they were checking people in very slowly and i ended up ten minutes late for an appointment with the head of el rio's behavioral health department to get my treatment plan back together. It went real well. She'll be writing letters of medical necessity for some minor GAPs (gender affirmation procedure) ; hair replacement, hair removal and contour liposuction and channeling me into some much needed PT to get some weight off.
Back in my studio, things are really looking good. I have three moldavite specimens listed at Ebay and all three have bids, with several days left to the auction. I've already turned down five or six offers and have five more smaller pieces to list tonight. My friend just left after delivering a sack of some really heady hybrid grown in Sonora. I'll probably light up a stream around 8 or 9 and make some noise for a while.
I stumbled on this thread looking for a place to post this meme and a discussion about it. These are hard times. Stay honest and keep smiling no matter what. Much respect to @milk Mage for starting this excellent thread. Was anybody kind enough to perform the euthanasia they were requesting?
Happy Day
Peace
Tommie Jayne.
Then, the #2 bus up 22nd St. to the clinic on Cherrybell was running real late and just barely got me there on time, but they were checking people in very slowly and i ended up ten minutes late for an appointment with the head of el rio's behavioral health department to get my treatment plan back together. It went real well. She'll be writing letters of medical necessity for some minor GAPs (gender affirmation procedure) ; hair replacement, hair removal and contour liposuction and channeling me into some much needed PT to get some weight off.
Back in my studio, things are really looking good. I have three moldavite specimens listed at Ebay and all three have bids, with several days left to the auction. I've already turned down five or six offers and have five more smaller pieces to list tonight. My friend just left after delivering a sack of some really heady hybrid grown in Sonora. I'll probably light up a stream around 8 or 9 and make some noise for a while.
I stumbled on this thread looking for a place to post this meme and a discussion about it. These are hard times. Stay honest and keep smiling no matter what. Much respect to @milk Mage for starting this excellent thread. Was anybody kind enough to perform the euthanasia they were requesting?
Happy Day
Peace
Tommie Jayne.