Already, in the span of being who I really am (Transmale) I've had more fucking friends then when I was cis. What the fuck even. People are so weird. Not that I'm complaining. Though they are. I've become such at peace with myself that I feel like I can do what I want, when I please (within reason, of course; Idiots.). Now I'm "too cocky" or they're like "where's the _____ I used to know?" speaking of my personality change. Fuck you. I ain't changing shit. Either you take me as I am, or there's the fucking door. Try to roast me? Nothing bothers me anymore. Roast me, bitch. I'll have you more frustrated than a mother who's in labor within the hour. I'll send you an award if you make it for more than a week. Congrats. You're now my friend. Anyway. First post, blah, blah, blahhh... -Kane