I descended into the comforting darkness of “The Hole” in Jackhammer sometime last year and was greeted by the familiar sights and smells – sweat, beer, leather, the jolting whiff of poppers.
every type of person exists. Not in equal proportion, but they're out there somewhere, even if it's n=1.
everything i've learned about brain development, genetics, and neuroendocrinology, and everything i've seen in my own transition has pushed me towards this conclusion.
every type of person exists. Not in equal proportion, but they're out there somewhere, even if it's n=1.
everything i've learned about brain development, genetics, and neuroendocrinology, and everything i've seen in my own transition has pushed me towards this conclusion.