Transexual @ MindSay

I, of course, and watching The Tyra Banks show and she is doing a fun show tonight. There is none of this sad anorexia or life changing story stuff tonight (which I just eat up by the way).

Tonight is her rendition of America's Next Top Transexual. It is amazing. She started out by saying how she is always approached in the street by people trying to prove to her that they are the "perfect model" so tonight she is having a mini competition. Well she brought out 6 (or maybe more) beautiful women (only one of whom was questionable) and after she introduced them she said they all had one thing in common ... they were all born men.

The faces on the audience members, and most likely my own, were hilarious.

 

These women are gorgeous! They have phenomenal bodies, postures, smiles, etc. I cant get over it!

 

Oh my god they are doing a bikini competition right now too! Its funny, they were talking about needing lots of duct tape ... for obvious reasons. I would NEVER know these women are really anatomically men.

 

I love stuff like this. A girl at my work goes to drag shows every month too and she says its so much fun. I wanna go!

 

:)

You can get a vague idea of my outfit to Homocoming on selfncreativity. The flash kind of ruined it, though.

So last night, Ryan, Reanna and I went and saw the Wallace & Gromit movie "The Curse of the Were-Rabbit." If you are a Wallace & Gromit fan, i highly recomend that you go see it. it was a lot of fun. :) after that we came back here and watched "The Lady's Man." Ryan loves it, but Reanna and I had never seen it. It was kinda funny i guess. in the tradition of renting dumb movies simply because they are dumb, this was a good pick. Will Farrel is in it, and he makes anything good if that's any indecation. As for today, me and Reanna are probably gonna go take the movie back because it's due back today and then I have to go to the bank. After that I'm gonna shower, put on something sexy and go to the "Homocoming" dance tonight. Homecoming weekend was last weekend, but this week was National Coming Out Day, and besides that parent's were here last weekend and some students still don't want their parents knowing. I know I wish mine still didn't. It should be fun, though. I'm hoping i'll be able to pick some one up, but knowing my luck, it won't happen. We'll just have to wait and see.

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I
am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away
from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I
wish they could adopt me.

I
am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me
in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able
to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I
am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore,
nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now
live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor
who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they
found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I
am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better
person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.



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