Apeshit!

(Apeshit! Apeshit! Apeshit!
Apeshit! Apeshit! Apeshit!
Apeshit! Apeshit! Apeshit!)

I’m a dancer!

(Apeshit! Apeshit! Apeshit!
Apeshit! Apeshit! Apeshit!
Apeshit! Apeshit! Apeshit!)

Look at me! Look at me!

(Apeshit! Apeshit! Apeshit!
Apeshit! Apeshit! Apeshit!
Apeshit! Apeshit! Apeshit!)

I’m hungry.

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About cistotrans

A Seattle-area trans woman seeking a happy spot to stay at along the path of transition.
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