This feels to me more of a discrete sense into gender and sex differences among us. How many feel there are more senses than differences? Deeper look... (consider this my long blog for the day i said i write yesterday...)
If there were more perceived differences than senses, that's just like declared overloaded.
By any kind of transition there are patterns of these differences. They may have never ended. There may have been no start.
Someone is "in between" two genders/sex.
Someone else is "among" other genders/sex.
I've noticed some habits in people where they pull out the dictionary, look up the first definition, and seem to have an attitude the dictionary is authority and everything else to argue is semantics. To take every word I've known and grew up with and to try to put them in some other non-"technical" yet beautiful, pretty, soft, delicate, subtle, calm, tropical, solid dirt words is like, like, like a constant argument with myself. We could double-entry audit the minutes that go by as any improvement made today seems the only improve needed. "Think; don't think." "Try to think 5 seconds more." There's difference! We live in a world where the words are black and white and do not seem always in color. "Think!" There is no dictionary that says "Now in color!" Or, "now in C#!" My my not so naive knowledge of the environment is an easy target to abuse, so these discrete infinitesimal differences in sense need differences to sort them, instantly. Logic instances where everything physical about them is crystallized. Works, and executes! Science of Execution 101... 1) kill; 2) "think outside the" sphere to not be killed. Wake up one day and overcome that thought to stand up and smile. We thought about this and decided among an ordinary experience. When all is possible and you know there is no mistake but what I mean by "alive", I am nothing. That finite universe we experience of an ordinary world here, there, is the only dictionary I had to know. Each age is more chance at the ordinary. There is no purpose. Maybe choose one if you get bored and know there is a reason to write... and write. Look how much they wrote in the dictionary, and they don't need them all in there with every possible combination of suffix and prefix. They could list the root words, and then list any special exceptions to how the prefixes and suffixes augments the word tenses. Student government my think they have something to say if the scientists over in the agriculture wanted a debate the English language as an object oriented environment. Weeee, havne't done a long paragraph like this for awhile. It's here, the dictionary. Words are delineated by space. These are shorter words. Genetic DNA sequences reveal much more then 1, 2, 3, no don't have to count beyond, it wasn't instant like something from nothing. If people are alive then maybe they might choose their gender as space. Testimony of another virgin dictionary far, far, away in that down to Earth nature.
"As i will not be a master; as i will not be a slave; that's is my idea of democracy."
Wait, that's an example of an easy to make someone feel like they failed. Quickened, mental abilities should at least sense a difference. Call these abilities common sense, or maybe call them based on unique discovery, or let who is alive choose. If there are 100 years thought normal in an ordinary life, each year pi something around, then the days are your flavor. Every day, whoever says "fail" to another should fail themselves. Two wrongs make a single fail. Even undirected, then fail undirected. Maybe doesn't seem to mean anything to you this life, yet there is someone here that knows everything means something.
Even nothing.
I think that's what I consider my main gender... nothing. Like space... without the universe... no... beyond that. Whatever happened that made me look at so many perspectives about this helps others reflect on each other and somewhere in there is me. There are very weighty sense of who I am, so I find it hard to agree with being confused. Now I do get confused, like I said above, easy target. Nothing doesn't transition to something, as here is an example of a common thing. Sense of nothing. Let's not wonder who is gonna ask "how did you learn that." Been there done did.
From nothing, two paths that I like to keep some kind of meaning are the colors pink and blue. This can't simple be called useful. This is beautiful and the word useful is only +1 beautiful and beautiful words are +1!
I doubt anybody would want to make "auditory" and "visual" into genders, yet I can't deny possibilities of how this happens. This is the infinite mind with mental quickness of an instant. Only imagine the gender seen as to cure blindness or deafness. That is not cool or fashionable. I'm gonna assume there is truth that a scientist in the agricultural field does care if you think nature influenced your identity where you felt you needed as choice.
That's life as a gift, and someone ignored someone. Let's not let whatever end you need to define be the absolute end of all. Doesn't happen. What happens is this nothing thinks of something, and it happens like that to bring you into this world and out of this world. We can all do this in an ordinary way, ....
... some find that ordinary near absolute impossible. This close! "Be natural" heard. Ok, new challenge, taken, all is possible. Done. Whatever "anything" you wished from me is possible, yet don't think death or absolute destruction. Science, you can't prove life until you prove death. We don't die; I can say in this ordinary way. If you really want to prove it...
... or cope ...
... find your own will to live.
This means this much to me... virginity. The virtue of virginity is not easy to do ordinarily. This virtue is here in this infinite chaos. We know this because we found balance.
We found balance with a one time simple quest of virtue. "Can you hold onto this much for me?"
Have you ever held onto nothing? I am nothing.
Every word here positive... I'll prove it with every motherly instinct that's either just me or somehow is mine. I'm scared. Be scared. Live the moment. Those senses, and differences, are needed.
These words... from my heart. Parents get to talk life story to their kids. These stories that I have to share no body seemed there to listen. I hate these moments where truth becomes lost truth. That's my drama. Recover lost truth. This is no ordinary love. The infinite possibility there never was such biology. Somehow biotechnology would seem affected. Stupidest idea ever... breath heavily and hard if heart stops. Proven... ticks again. I know the difference between stupid and dumb. Being stupid is a cure to dumbness. Let's not get too carried away, as hard to talk around the sense of sex. Take that affect and this affect and a tree doesn't seem to let me feel so alone.
If there was no change there would be no physical existence. "Do you have an opinion? A mind of your own?" -- garbage
