Quick video version of why I’m often disinclined to reveal my transsexual history to people I don’t know very well. Often I have to mind them like c...
What is my gender, again?
Doing the work of self-love day after day after day has moved me from Phallocy to Truth, which is that I love my transsexual body very much, as it is.
Gender becomes the singular and only point of value or nexus of change. Did I mention that white people really dig this narrative style?