Here you all go. I had a friend sketch up “something quick, no colour and not entirely recognizable” – this was the result. First one looks like me moreso than second.
Tag: me
Looking at a car tomorrow. Not getting my hopes up at all, especially as my very knowledgeable Brother-in-law most likely can’t come check it out with us.
But send positive vibes if you can.
Today my Wife, K, the Dog and I went for a walk in the bush.
We explored a new place not too far from our house, and it was magical. We were the only ones there, surrounded by dense bushland, lazily strolling along the well worn dirt track.
K rode his bike on the family adventure, and when we entered the bushland he saw it was quite hilly terrain. No problem for his tough BMX, but perhaps for his confidence, my Wife and I thought.
He literally squealed with delight down the first hill, peadaling furiously half way down to gain more momentum.
There’s a lot of amazing moments when you’re a parent. But that squeal of utter exhilarated joy, just gets me every time.
“We have to go back there a lot, please” said little K on the ride/walk home.
Whenever someone emails me or Kik’s me – I tend to give them a false name to call me by. Only one person on tumblr that doesn’t know me IRL knows my actual first name.
All of the others… I’m just trying to remember which name i used!
Often I’ll be all “Hello (insert name here), you can call me XYZ.”
So yeah. Apologies if I don’t remember the name I gave you.
Edit:
I’m pretty sure a lot of people know me as Mike Kaiden, so call me that.
C,d,g
C: Celebrity crush?
Jodie Foster, Meg Ryan, Angelina Jolie.
D: If you could go back in time and change one thing, what would it be?
The sex I was born as.
G: If you had to rank yourself on a scale of 1 to 10, what would you be?
It doesn’t specify the gradient of this question. 1 being low and 10 being high, I say 3. I have very low self esteem, and I’m working on improving this.
Are you religious, and/or are your parents religious?
I was raised Catholic, and my parents are Catholic. I went through all the traditional Catholic rites (from Baptism to Confirmation) and went to private Catholic schools up until High School when I refused.
I am no longer Catholic, and do not identify with the diocese in any way.
I hold personal religious beliefs which I don’t feel are relevant to this blog.
It’s probably really strange, but I can’t actually remember how long I’ve been on HRT for, exactly. I do not know the date that I began testosterone, therefore everything is only an approximation.I think it’s coming up to eight years.
If any of you play guitar, go and play “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” by Deep Blue Something.
It’s a piece of piss to learn and a lot of fun to play.
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