Decidedly Obscure Human Complaints.

Oh hey, look what just surfaced on the land of Facebooks. A friend from out of town took this photo at my poster session a few months ago! I was handed that pencil for the extra poster presentation photo touch.

When I went to visit my friend at her work the other day she had this old picture of my younger brother and I up in her cubicle: On it, she had placed two little speech bubble stickers - one above each of our little faces: Plopped over my brother's noggin was a speech bubble sticker with the words, "Big head. Big head. Big head. Big head. Big head." written repeatedly. He does compulsively say that to my poor friend an awful lot. And, slapped over my head was a speech bubble sticker with the words, "This photographer would make be good in a human centipede." Yeah, alright, so I might like that stupid movie a bit. Or a lot. Anyway, a co-worker of my friend's entered the room while her and I were looking at this stupid photo with the speech bubbles and he asked, "Who are they?", to which she replied, "Oh, Stan's kids." (my dad), and "... sad, how he used to have such a cute little son and daughter, and is now stuck wi

I noticed that something was definitely wrong with my elderly kitty, Evilbunny, last night. When I tried to pet him near his lower back or pick him up, he'd cry, clearly in pain. Then, today, when I got home from school, he was worse. He had become more sensitive to touch and was having difficulty walking. I had no idea what was wrong, but I was really worried that he was experiencing something that his younger brother had about 12 years ago - a sudden, paralyzing blood clot. It was 6pm by the time I got home so my mom, brother, and I took him to a nearby after-hours emergency vet. The vet confirmed that Evil definitely had severe pain, and concluded that it wasn't a scary blood clot situation (even though Evil does have a heart murmur and is at high risk), but severe arthritis. The x-rays confirmed his suspicions. We left with a prescription for kitty morphine and some other medicines. The second we got home I gave him all of his medicine, and then tore my room apa

Thanks for sharing, Natalie! "A German father said that he sometimes wears skirts to support his son, who also prefers to wear skirts and dresses." The Advocate: Dad Wears Dress in Solidarity With Dress-Loving Son >

Last night the rest of the student government executive cabinet and I had dinner at the college president's home with him and his wife. Well, president mansion , rather. And on the carpool ride there, I was told, "Dexter! Remove your tie! The president requested that we keep this informal!" I kept the tie. It matched my outfit. But, I removed it later. It got hot. Anyway, while we were being given a tour of their home, the president made the comment, "Why is there only one woman in the e-cab?" I've been in the executive cabinet of the student government for three years now, and every year has been pretty "gender balanced" until now. I wanted to blurt out that having two homosexual cisgender guys, one cisgender female, and one transgender person out of 6 individuals in the e-cab isn't too bad. But, I held back, and we resumed our tour. The rest of the evening was interesting in the gendered domain. While sitting at the table of "

Seriously. The Mountain T-Shirt Store: CATS > Here's a sneak peek: It might be wrong just how excited I am about this.

After months of whimpering about how unsuitable Tumblr is for blogging, I finally woke up with a snap! yesterday morning and promptly remedied the situation. I've returned to blogger. Hello again, it's very refreshing to be back. Sadly, I lost a lot of really great comments in the move. In other news, I somehow managed to weasel myself into a really nice college senior situation. I have two classes where, instead of being confined to a room and a lecture, my feral self has been released into the world to complete two missions: Mission #1: read numerous trans-related research articles, then write a paper about said articles. Mission #2: write about my research on belief in a just world, anti-transgender prejudice, and the blaming of innocent victims that I just might be able to get published. Or, at least, I'm going to try. Aside from these two lecture- less situations, I have two lecture- packed class situations: Personality Theories and Social Psychology . I