Rambling Faggy Tranny,
Living in Utah.
My name is Dexter and I was assigned the gender "female" at birth. Since December of 2008, there's been a whole lotta social and physical transition going on up in here. Why? To help my brain and body physiologically connect. Importantly, my gender identity (genderqueer) hasn't changed and doubtfully ever will. Male, female, genderqueer, he, she, ze... whatev.
I'm currently a college student and a McNair Scholar majoring in Psychology. I intend to nab me a PhD!
Kiddle Era:
Can you count, suckers? I say, the future is ours... if you can count!
Photo Documentation: 151 Days
May 10th marked 151 Days since I began my transition with Testosterone Cypionate. I’m on the same dosage that I began with - 100mg every 2 weeks.
It’s been way too frickin’ long since I’ve had the opportunity to take unflattering brightly lit photos of myself. Since I moved, I have one little dim bulb in my bathroom (this will be remedied at some point in the near future), so I wasn’t quite sure where to take photos that wouldn’t necessitate a big blast of obnoxious flash action. So I borrowed Gine’s bathroom, which worked well enough! ‘ish. It’s something.
Moving right along…
151 Days on Testosterone Cypionate, 100mg every 2 weeks:
Stomach (hair growth + fat redistribution):
Seeing more hair every week, especially in comparison to my 97.4% absolutely hairless pre-transitional state!
Arm (upper body muscle development):
Leg
Check that hairy shit out. Which, as I’ve pointed out before, is extremely hairy from a pre-very pink and bare beast’s perspective.
Facial Hair/Acne/Facial Masculinizing
