||[Apr. 21st, 2009|10:54 pm]
Sometimes, I get these urges to cut loose.|
Sometimes, I want to break all I know, just to face the terror I think is on the other side.
Sometimes, I want to do something bold, brash - tits-and-balls-right-out there. (Insert groan from Chewie here)
Sometimes, I want to step out of the 9-5 world and do something that feels vaguely affirming of things I've barely thought about in the past few years.
Sometimes, I wonder if I should send my picture to genderfork and not announce it to the world.