it’s not supposed to be there… why is this horrid, alien thing attached to my body?
Everytime I become aware of its existence I remember there is no difference between me and any other man. It sucks.
yea, but, lowkey, it doesn’t make me feel like a man anymore… like, at this point, my body is so different from a male’s body that the rapestick just reminds me that i’m a disgusting tranny freak :[
usually, i’ll kinda forget that it’s there, and then i’ll go to the bathroom and be surprised by its existence :ı
because you were chosen by god to go into women’s bathrooms and assault real women with it #real #true
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you’re right, I shouldn’t be projecting my desires of being abused by a tranny
ew :‹
the sheer sight of having it and then having to fucking wash it during a shower is embarassing and marking me as moid
the level of dissociation i achieve in the shower would probably impress even the Buddha himself…
you impress me magmag
waow…
so you’ll have something to eat after the srs obviamente
tho i think it’d be too squishy even if cooked
lowkey, i’m going to ask the surgeon to let me burn the thing. it’s Demonic and needs to be disposed of accordingly.
