{004. boys don't cry}

[laureled]

What is between my legs?

Oh my gods.

I'm supposed to go to dance practice tonight!

Comments

[mournedbymen.livejournal.com]

You asked.

[thatlaureltree.livejournal.com]

I wasn't a dude five minutes ago. Hence the asking.

[mournedbymen.livejournal.com]

Stabbing snakes?

[thatlaureltree.livejournal.com]

Huh?

[mournedbymen.livejournal.com]

That's how the usual changing-genders occurs.