It sux sharing this mind and body with Others. I hate it. Amanda pretty much realed it.

Isn't picking favorites a form of preference? I prefer to not be this way. It makes me
look foolish, stupid, weird, untouchable: pure embarrassment.

You can ask anyone of us- we are the One. The Others are a unwanted guest.

I wish that we can be one way in any form of human being.

I want to be THE transexual, THE race car driver, THE mum, THE Chef, THE Carpenter....THE ONE body, but I'm not. I'm my most favorite because the rest sucks.

If the T has favorites, that would straight up piss me off and I'd definetly let her know about it as I give her the finger waving goodbye.