So, so, there's this "Gender Genie" thing, and the few times I poked it it seemed to think I was a man (an opinion with which my uterus would like to respectfully disagree), so I just threw a bunch of my old crap at it on a whim to see what would happen, and guess what! I still have testicles. (Although, contrary to the expectations of the many and manifold messages in my Gmail spambox, I actually am quite content with the size of my penis.)
( wheeeee long list~ )
*hem-hem* So, looking at the results, I am clearly a shemale. Although there isn't enough "female" to rate futanari or even straight-up hermaphrodite, so maybe I'm just a dude with really excellent man-breasts? Like, F-cup. (Or perhaps I'm flamingly gay, whichever works.)
Also, December apparently is like my month for posting things. Geez. Maybe the holiday season's collection of stimuli, school vacation's provision of free time, and the thrill of avoiding finals? I also do an awful lot of statistics, although there's plenty of wank in there too...
Gaaah it's not even the right time of month and I've been craving tea and bad slashfic for the last several hours. >.< Should I blame it on the lack of sleep? I did kinda pull an all-nighter doing this. I get so much work done in the wee hours, though--it's so much easier to think and work without distractions or interruptions. No parents or friends or roommates or neighbours, no TV or radio or phone conversations in the background. Just me and the distant highway traffic. It's difficult enough to focus without noise and people all over the place... [/waxes eloquent for no good reason]
( wheeeee long list~ )
*hem-hem* So, looking at the results, I am clearly a shemale. Although there isn't enough "female" to rate futanari or even straight-up hermaphrodite, so maybe I'm just a dude with really excellent man-breasts? Like, F-cup. (Or perhaps I'm flamingly gay, whichever works.)
Also, December apparently is like my month for posting things. Geez. Maybe the holiday season's collection of stimuli, school vacation's provision of free time, and the thrill of avoiding finals? I also do an awful lot of statistics, although there's plenty of wank in there too...
Gaaah it's not even the right time of month and I've been craving tea and bad slashfic for the last several hours. >.< Should I blame it on the lack of sleep? I did kinda pull an all-nighter doing this. I get so much work done in the wee hours, though--it's so much easier to think and work without distractions or interruptions. No parents or friends or roommates or neighbours, no TV or radio or phone conversations in the background. Just me and the distant highway traffic. It's difficult enough to focus without noise and people all over the place... [/waxes eloquent for no good reason]