suns gone. and once again, gods on the side of the road trying to decide whether its time for spring again. well i'll tell you one thing, if i had the energy and time i think i can influence his decison.
im not precious, not one bit and whoever thought i was had the wrong idea. women are not precious and neither are men. its not decided that way. it was never decided by gender. all gender did was promise a baby or not. because women held a baby she was the carrier, she was supposed to protect it because physically her stomach did and it was inside her. it developed an organ. andmen?theirjob was done almost. but to raise it, and make sure this thing could survive the real world.
but going back to what i started with, why could i influence his decision? maybe because i never saw myself as neither. in my mind and when i speak to people,i dont speak as a girl or woman or man. i speak as myself and im not any of those things. physically yes. i have a vag and i can give birth. but it doesnt make up who i am. i was just given part of a 'machine'. let it cum, and pop em out. noone sees themselves as just what they are. my genitals mean nothing.
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