I have a little bit of a thought in my head that I think I should share,
I feel like with age and understanding my nonhumanity I have come to realize that I am a anthropomorphic bipedal shapeshifter who still is a theriform wolverine (and many other) soul within, I am physically and biologically a wolverine, but I am so much more than just a wolverine, in the sense I feel like a god to my own body, to my own brain, I can do whatever I want, I can be whoever I want, I can shape shift and be someone new, I love tricking humans into believing I'm human as well, tricking society into allowing me into spaces that I'm not usually allowed in,
This goes back to me feeling euphoria with my nonhumanity and gender identity, I'm not the one to really feel dysphoria for who I am, rather I change myself to embrace the beast that I am, the unpredictable animalistic creature that roams, that hunts, that snarls and growls, the gluttonous beast that I am and that I have become,
I remember the other day while I was at the bar helping my shelter with a raffle/bango night fundraiser, I was drunk off of wine and wearing my coyote tail, some individuals were giving me second looks and being a little inconsiderate with they're remarks, but there was one lady who I used help with the cows at the sales Barn when I still worked there, and she comes over to my table sits down and asked me "what's with the tail, are you a furry?", so I tell her yes but also a little bit more complex than that, I see curiosity on her face as she tells me to go on, I tell her that I'm someone who both identifies as and believes that I have a non-human animal soul (I know pretty cheesy for me to say that but whatever), she asks me on how long I knew about the side of myself and how I even came to that conclusion, I tell her ever since I was 14 and that it took a lot of soul searching and me figuring out my self to come to that conclusion, she was obviously not trying to hurt my feelings or trying to be mean, after all humanity is quite confused by something they don't understand, she tells me that must be sad to think that way and I must have been bullied into feeling like that, and I tell her no, I tell her that I embrace who I am and that I love every inch of myself even if society doesn't agree, I told her yes I was bullied but not for my identity, but for being autistic and disabled, I tell her that I have met so many individuals who identify in so many different ways and have so much euphoria with their own identity that it's beautiful, she is taken back by my response, and seems to be more understanding with my identity and how I express myself, by the end we share pleasant goodbyes,
society wants to make you believe that your identity is the saddest thing and that being normal is the only way to make you happy, that is a lie that you should never believe, embrace your animal side, embrace that part that you were born with, whether it's soul-based, physical/biological-based, psychologically-based, religious/spiritual-based, whatever,
And if you're not a non-human animal, then still embrace that side of you, never be ashamed, you are beautiful, you are powerful, you are a God to your own body, be a god, make society quiver in fear, change the ignorant minds.
We are more than human, we are so so much more.












