You can call me… Jes

I identify as… Sacred Androgyne? Divine Hermaphrodite? Asexual Angel? Polysexual Demon? Shemale? Ladyboy? All round gender-shifting fox faery trickster entity?

As far as third-person pronouns go, … She or he will do.

I’m attracted to… Androgynous females, warm fluffy ultra pretty boys (so rare) and the occasional hairy alpha-cavemen. Mostly andro females though – on the femme side of andro preferred. Crazy is the flame and I am the moth. Shiny individuality is always a winner. One failed attempt at mating within my own species. Monsters and fascinating pariahs considered. No current vacancies.

When people talk about me, I want them to… I don’t care as long as they are talking.

I want people to understand… Why should people have to understand anything? Take me as they find me. Face value and all that. If I can’t make them like it, then it’s not my problem, is it?

About Jes
I still can’t get over the wonderful paradox of having male chromosomes, yet being legally female with a eunuchified feminine body but still that one crucial male bit. I almost convinced myself of the whole trannie trip for a while, just to get started on the hormones – easier to convince the shrinks that way. Nowadays I neither know, nor care what gender I am. And it’s a lot more fun that way too. Why define myself? No one else has much luck defining me – the labels just slide right off.

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