Honestly, I'm flattered you guys care enough to talk about me when I'm not here, but pls
So, erm, just posting this to clear some things up. I identify as female now and I'd like to be referred to as such. It's been this way for a while now, actually, but it seems that I didn't really make it clear enough for some people? I apologize, that's my fault, and I can totally see why some people might still think of me as male, seeing as how that's technically what I was when I joined the site. So, erm, yeah...
Post by Alexander V. Terada on Sept 12, 2016 7:33:57 GMT -5
Hurrah, hurray and general words of support for you and your decision. Hope RL stuff goes relatively smoothly for you (I know that might be tricky, it shouldn't be, but some people have problems). As for here on BG... well, you'll hear no complaints from me (unless some of those aforementioned problem people turn out to be on here).
This reminds me of the time my cousin came out as gay.
We were all standing in the kitchen talking and suddenly he walks in, skittish as fuck, it's clear that he's been planning this for a while. He tells us and the room goes dead quiet. Then my aunt just goes "Oh, we know son, don't worry." And casual conversation continues.
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