Fifth Question

5. I don't know what to ask, mostly because you honestly reply when I DO have something to ask. So I'll ask you a variation of what you asked me: What do you want people to ask you?

Short Answer: Something that I need help with or something I need to get off my chest.
Hmm... maybe "I need help" and "I need to talk" aren't exactly two separate things.

Long Answer: I think that one of the reasons that I asked people to ask me questions was that I was hoping that people would ask me something that I wanted to talk about anyway, but was afraid to bring up. This way they could provide the initiative, and I would be off the hook.

And I very much doubt that I am alone in this.

But this is a lot like expecting "someone else" to initiate sex. But at least you're dropping hints rather than just waiting.


Given this, what do I want people to ask me, and what do I need to talk about
- What I need to change in my life
- What I could do for work
- Dating, sexuality, anything to do with sex. I'm not having a lot of luck in this area.
- Personal beliefs about god. Religion. The supernatural.
- Trans shit. I write a lot, but don't talk nearly enough, considering that it's a constant state of culture shock.
- Why I act in certain ways. As in "odd ways that I may not know are odd. Thank you for pointing this out"

Cherry flavoured.

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Since it's the only game in town, I went ahead. Thank G-d for single-stall lockable washrooms. You need to apply it someplace, and you should use a glove if you don't want to numb your hand.

Now the crotch in my underwear is tinted pink, and my genitals smell like a combination of disinfectant and artificial cherry flavour.