There are more people in the world whose dreams don't ever come true than there are people whose dreams do come true.
But we live on.
Because that's life.
Thursday, March 14, 2019
Tuesday, March 12, 2019
Really BITCH?
My profile picture for the app for sending instant messages via the Internet is a collage of three makeup looks I created.
An acquaintance I recently received a call from was confused if it was really me. She had previously dealt with technical difficulties on her technological device which rendered contact numbers on her list void.
Before her contact numbers could be retrieved, she called to remind me to attend an event and in the conversation that transpired, she came up with comments that tickled me into reality. These were her actual remarks when she couldn't figure out if it was actually me in the collage.
Plebeian acquaintance: "Are you a makeup artist"
J: No
Plebeian acquaintance: Then why are you wearing makeup? Are you a girl? You want to become a girl?
J: .........
And then I realised which part of the world I'm from.
Not that it changes ANYTHING!
An acquaintance I recently received a call from was confused if it was really me. She had previously dealt with technical difficulties on her technological device which rendered contact numbers on her list void.
Before her contact numbers could be retrieved, she called to remind me to attend an event and in the conversation that transpired, she came up with comments that tickled me into reality. These were her actual remarks when she couldn't figure out if it was actually me in the collage.
Plebeian acquaintance: "Are you a makeup artist"
J: No
Plebeian acquaintance: Then why are you wearing makeup? Are you a girl? You want to become a girl?
J: .........
And then I realised which part of the world I'm from.
Not that it changes ANYTHING!
Monday, February 18, 2019
Really, REALLY????
Why in GOD's EFFING name am I still dreaming about Mr. FUCKING P??????!!!!!
ARE YOU KIDDING ME??????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ARE YOU KIDDING ME??????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sunday, January 13, 2019
Happy Birthday Mr. P
Ever since I've known him, I've always been the person to wish him within the first 30 mins after midnight. I always remembered. I always ALWAYS remembered.
Even in 2018 I did.
This year around, Facebook reminded me.
Even in 2018 I did.
This year around, Facebook reminded me.
Tuesday, January 01, 2019
Happy New Year
I've always addressed the coming of the new year on Just Me.
Happy New Year J!
2018 was a mix of good and bad. More bad than good but not an exceptional year.
So good riddance. And here's welcoming 2019!
THIS YEAR IS GOING TO BE AMAZING! I HAVE NO DOUBT!!!
Happy New Year J!
2018 was a mix of good and bad. More bad than good but not an exceptional year.
So good riddance. And here's welcoming 2019!
THIS YEAR IS GOING TO BE AMAZING! I HAVE NO DOUBT!!!
Friday, December 14, 2018
I LOVE WEARING HEELS!!!
I mean, women are lulled into believing they need to wear heels to feel/be/look/perceived to be sexy. And often, those who do succumb complain about it.
To me, do whatever, or in this case, wear whatever the hell you want but don't complain about it!
I love every single pain my five inch heels put me through and you know what, NO complaints!
Oh yea, I do drag occasionally!
:D
Sad thing is, I've kept my drag endeavours as "down-low" as I possibly can because I am from a family who'd probably be not just devastated but also disapprove of my drag. The approval I don't care so much for, it's the putting them through unnecessary emotional distress I don't want be responsible for.
Problem with that is I can't go around being sassy to women who complain about being in pain for wearing heels and that frustrates me to no end!
I am SORRY! (Yes, I'm projecting saying this out LOUD), but if I live in a world and belong to a family where it is acceptable to wear whatever the FUCK I FUCKING please I would never, and I mean NEVER complain about being in pain from wearing heels!
Oh, Happy New Year me.
Because I never know when I'd post on Just Me again and it may very well be 2019 before I do...
To me, do whatever, or in this case, wear whatever the hell you want but don't complain about it!
I love every single pain my five inch heels put me through and you know what, NO complaints!
Oh yea, I do drag occasionally!
:D
Sad thing is, I've kept my drag endeavours as "down-low" as I possibly can because I am from a family who'd probably be not just devastated but also disapprove of my drag. The approval I don't care so much for, it's the putting them through unnecessary emotional distress I don't want be responsible for.
Problem with that is I can't go around being sassy to women who complain about being in pain for wearing heels and that frustrates me to no end!
I am SORRY! (Yes, I'm projecting saying this out LOUD), but if I live in a world and belong to a family where it is acceptable to wear whatever the FUCK I FUCKING please I would never, and I mean NEVER complain about being in pain from wearing heels!
Oh, Happy New Year me.
Because I never know when I'd post on Just Me again and it may very well be 2019 before I do...
Sunday, October 07, 2018
More Complaints
To think, in the country I live in, there are over half a million DOCUMENTED children born out of wedlock and the LGBT community is seen as a bigger problem.
AND
To think, in the country I live in, individuals as young as 13 can LEGALLY get married.
AND
To think, in the country I live in, individuals as young as 13 can LEGALLY get married.
Friday, September 21, 2018
I Went Back
Today, I went back to the place where Just Me's biggest character entered its pages.
Funny enough, I dreamed of him just last night.
I went back to the room, although I couldn't enter because it was occupied.
Memories just gushed back. It was as if I never left.
But all I did was smile. Because all I remembered was the good things.
Funny enough, I dreamed of him just last night.
I went back to the room, although I couldn't enter because it was occupied.
Memories just gushed back. It was as if I never left.
But all I did was smile. Because all I remembered was the good things.
Thursday, September 06, 2018
Good luck India
Section 377 is no more in India!
Brought tears to my eyes.
The nation whose long and colourful history has lived with transgender amongst them for hundreds of years, if not millennia.
Whose predominantly Hindu dominated plebeians are grossly unaware of the skewed truths foreign forces have led them to believe.
Whose inevitable physical depiction of centuries old temple carvings makes no quandary that sexual and gender fluidity was not deviant.
Whose Gods have taken both male and female forms, then switched from male to female and female to male.
She has finally come around to reject the archaic law, set forth by the supremacist English ruling, 150 years ago!
GOOD LUCK INDIA!!!!!!!!!!
I WILL COME SEE YOU AND WHEN I AM THERE, I KNOW BEING MYSELF IS IN NO WAY A VIOLATION OF ANY LAWS OR NORMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Brought tears to my eyes.
The nation whose long and colourful history has lived with transgender amongst them for hundreds of years, if not millennia.
Whose predominantly Hindu dominated plebeians are grossly unaware of the skewed truths foreign forces have led them to believe.
Whose inevitable physical depiction of centuries old temple carvings makes no quandary that sexual and gender fluidity was not deviant.
Whose Gods have taken both male and female forms, then switched from male to female and female to male.
She has finally come around to reject the archaic law, set forth by the supremacist English ruling, 150 years ago!
GOOD LUCK INDIA!!!!!!!!!!
I WILL COME SEE YOU AND WHEN I AM THERE, I KNOW BEING MYSELF IS IN NO WAY A VIOLATION OF ANY LAWS OR NORMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Monday, July 23, 2018
Why?
When you wonder how bad things are and how they can't possibly get any worse.
Everything is in a terrible state and just when you think things can't get worse, it just does.
WHY?
GOD!
WHY?
Everything is in a terrible state and just when you think things can't get worse, it just does.
WHY?
GOD!
WHY?
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