WAR!

I felt like making note that my existence has actually caused a minor nuclear war in the interpersonal lives of some people who are technically more friends-of-friends than anything. This fact has prevented the whole ordeal from impacting me any more strongly than a minor passing amusement.

Celebratory Post!

As of yesterday, I’ve officially made it two years living full time as male. (My family even baked me a cake!  The celebration would have been really nice if it weren’t for… stuff.) Lots of things have changed.  I’ve been dealing with a lot of personal demons lately, a lot of shit from my childhood [...]


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So this is me.

Don't smoke, kids.

Don't smoke, kids.

This blog is for tracking the process of my transition from male-minded and female-bodied to a wholly male person; in other words, I’m a transman and damned proud of it.

A little about me: I’m kinky and belligerent and obnoxious and loudmouthed, so they tell me. I’ve met worse. To quote my sainted mother, “If you don’t want to know the truth, don’t ask.” I say what’s on my mind when I damned well feel like it, and if you can’t deal with it, that’s up to you to settle with your own soul. I’ve got a mean right jab, an amazing lover, I’m generally  up for sport sex (we’re swingers) and my answer to just about everything is “Life’s too short.” You won’t catch me taking life too seriously as long as I can help it.

Jack Wordle


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