Sunday, March 2, 2008
The Real Me Knife Edition
I’m reasonable content with my life despite bouts of depression but there are times when I want to flay my skin off with a knife to find the real me underneath. To peel away the old flesh to reveal the new flesh of the intersexed women I really am. Then there are times I wonder if I’m really there at all. Just thoughts in the night while I play with my knives.