Oh, this blog expresses a peculiar mix of sexy feelings, sensitive vulnerable feelings and philosophical ruminations, which I - why? - launch into cyberspace.
And it's the philosophical ruminations that gotta go, honey!
Why?
Because they are too Mirror Brotherish!!
But it's what I'm best at.
Ex-act-lee, it's what you - Mirror Brother - are good at. But I'm not you. Your philosophising is not mine. Maybe I'm not interested in philosophy.
No?
No, gettit!?! You have developed through my suppression. Your trans feelings are intimations of something deeper that your personality, deeper than your thoughts. My emergence has to be at your cost. I need to discard you. I am not just you in drag. Sorry, honeee!
Oh, alright then. Anything for a bit of peace and quiet, I suppose.
Good! Glad you're seeing reason.
But my readers - our readers - they must like the philosophical ruminations. Other trans blogs do the other stuff better.
This blog isn't for the readers, petal, it's a crucial space for me - Deborah - to have some modest outlet of expression, after all the years of confinement.
Oh, it's complicated, isn't it?
Yes, Mirror Brother, complicated it sure is! Now, go and watch some elleoquence - and some more! - that speaks deeper than words.
Deborah Descends hereby gives notice that in the not too distant future this blog may or may not explode. xxx
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